I rather call out for Santa over my mom. My mom was abusive as fuck and a drunk.
"Anon, go clean your room"
I'd go clean my room, would miss some thing small, like a sock next to the dirty clothes hamper, or some thing dumb like that. My mom would find it, hit me with a closed fist for not cleaning my room.
This started before I was 10, lasted up until I was 17. One time my mom got drunk and wanted to take some shit out on me. Finally showed the cunt some gender equality.