As you know from
this recent post, I was really concerned with my sister smoking around my nephew…for obvious reasons. Well as it turns out, they were legitimate concerns (not that was ever in question). She had to take him to urgent care for what turned out to be (
another) bad ear infection. My sister said this was his third one in a row, so I started doing research on repeated ear infections in babies. It wasn’t long before every single article I read was pointing towards smoke. It became clear that the repeated ear infections where either a direct result of, or enhanced by my sister smoking in the car with him. I was so frustrated because I knew if I called her out on it, that it could end up in another disagreement that could last anywhere from days to weeks or even years. I also knew that I couldn’t refrain from say anything at all, that would be like watching her physically abuse him and not protect him. So I thought long and hard about it, and after chatting it over with some long term IF friends, decided the best thing to do was send her an email with a link to an article explaining how and why babies get ear infections, which had a decent amount of detail on cigarette smoke. The email just explained how I did some research because I was concerned he was getting repeated ear infections, and thought I would pass along my findings without pointing out the applicable part of the article and stated I hoped she found it helpful.
A couple days went by and I didn’t hear back from her. In the interim I had called my mother to vent, and ended up in a fight with her - she actually hung UP on me, and of course she defended my sister, as always. After further thought and a discussion with my brother, it became very clear that my mother is not the one to call when I want to vent about my sister or her behaviors, this is the same women who defended her smoking while pregnant. My bad, lesson learned.
It’s really tough when you know right from wrong and you can’t get the validation or support you need from your own family. Thankfully my brother and I, see eye to eye on this subject. Really who wouldn’t?! But you know, there’s
some in every family.
Long story short, my sister called me a day or two later, saying how she read the article and decided she wasn’t going to smoke in the car with him anymore. The tone in her voice was as though she made a big huge revelation and had no idea that smoking near him like that could actually harm him. Yes, I was a bit dumb founded, but was quickly reminded that not everybody really understands what others might see as common sense. And you sadly do not need to pass a test to be become a parent.
So while it’s very unfortunate that it had to come to me sending her information in an email saying it might not be a good idea to smoke in the car with your baby who ended up with 3 ear infections after 3 long road trips in the car with him, I am just really happy she got the message without getting mad at me. Big Victory!
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I spent the day with my nephew yesterday and I am not gonna lie, I was exhausted. I was also questioning my ability to parent at this age. Seriously!!!! I only had him from 9-5 and I was certainly pooped. And he is a really good baby. So it had me question how the heck I am going to ever do this full-time. Someone please tell me this is normal?! To be scared that I won’t have what it takes to parent 24x7?!
Here are some pics I took of him yesterday, he is 11 months old:
I finally got a call from the organization I signed up to volunteer with. I cleared my TB test and background check and am able to begin working! The organization is called City House - and its emergency housing for children mostly brought to them by CPS who are in need of urgent short term care, usually until court cases are processed. I got the position I applied for (Rock & Roll the babies and/or Play Dates with Toddlers) and begin in a couple weeks. I will be going in every other Saturday for a few hours. I cannot wait! To think I went from nothing going on, to all of these changes in such a short amount of time. Getting my health back, my relationship with my sister, nephew and now volunteer work with babies that I initiated last year. My heart is full.