I've never liked my mom. I never knew why until I really thought about my childhood. I had told my boyfriend about it one day and he considers it abuse.
(My memory of childhood is very weak, but I do remember this happening a lot. I don't know for sure how much, but I know it was often.) Whenever I did something even mildly wrong, she would yell at me and there would pretty much always be a spanking involved. Same with my little brothers, too. (It's all over, by the way, but she slapped me a few months ago for walking away during a conversation when I was angry, I think.) A good amount of the time she would use a wooden spoon, and half the time they would end up breaking. Then she would yell at us for her having to end up breaking the spoon because of our bad behavior. A pretty vivid thing I remember her spanking me for was when I let our dog in the house after we gave her a bath. I was maybe three or four and I had to hide behind our couch to avoid getting hit but it happened anyway. I think my dad was watching. I don't know if he ever tried to stop her hitting. I know he had a bad childhood with spanking so he never hit me or my brothers. He yells a lot, though, but is never abusive. He sincerely apologizes for yelling so I have more sympathy for him than my her, as much as his yelling stresses me out. My mother is the complete opposite, though. She takes on pretty much every trait that happened to her during her childhood and directs it upon us---mostly me. I'm pretty sure she hates me and plays favorites with my youngest brother. I was so scared of her when I was little, but now I have so much anger directed toward her and the world that I don't care anymore. I think she was the cause of my anger problems, at least. I take the yelling from my dad probably, heh.
So, back to the question, is it abuse, or just really bad parenting?