I was a smoker ... probably 20 a day .... when I got pg with DS (not planned)
I did my pg test, had half a cigarette to get over the shock then chucked the packet in the bin.
Yes, it was hard ... I went through about 3 weeks of withdrawal (together with morning sickness, not fun) ... but not once, ever, did I want to start again. It wasn't about me anymore. It was about someone who didn't get a choice. I wouldn't give a 3 year old child a drag on my fag so why would I smoke when pregnant?
I started again when DS was 6 months old but never in the house or near him blah blah.
I got pregnant again when DS was 2.9 ...
I didn't give up ...
I lost that pregnancy at 12 weeks
I will never ever know if I lost that baby because I smoked. Probably unlikely, but I will never ever know will I? I have to live with that.
Gave up again when TTC DD .... and haven't started again apart from the odd one when pissed (DD is 3 and a half) and that has maybe been twice a year at the most.
So, when I see a pg woman smoking I feel sad, gutted ...
But I would never 'take her fag off her and tell her she was a selfish cow'. She knows that. She surely can't be that stupid not to?
There is a little boy in my DD's creche who has behaviour and learning problems ... speech delay, global delay etc etc. His little brother looks like he may have the same problems.
The mother is pregnant again. And every day stands outside the creche having a ciggie.
It does my head in. It breaks my heart. How does she know her boys' problems don't stem from smoking in pregnancy?
Is she really that stupid to think it is ok? Can she not give this baby a chance?
But who am I to tell her? I don't know what other circumstances she lives in ... she may be in an abusive relationship and smoking is her only 'release' ... she may have been an alcoholic and has given up booze but can't give up the fags yet (I have a friend who went through the AA and it took her years to get round to giving up smoking ... )
Ok, so maybe none of that justifies smoking in pregnancy but it is her life, her baby ... as much as it breaks my heart, it is NOT my place to tell her what to do