Review: Giving up smoking with SMOKO

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Yep - My name is Gemma, and I am a smoker.

I’m that girl who stands out the front of the building where you work and blows smoke all over your suit. I’m that girl who gets up in the middle of a meal in a restaurant and huddles outside in the rain with the other reprobates. I’m the idiot that is voluntarily herded into those 3ft squared special pens earmarked for the dirty smokers at the airport. I’m that mother who distracts her child with a teddy and leaves him in his pushchair at the bus stop as she stands 15ft away getting her fix…

Until now, I genuinely enjoyed smoking. It was my little crutch, my little guilty pleasure - but now, after 16 years (on and off) I’ve had enough. Given we’re trying for a baby and (it goes without saying) I won’t be smoking whilst pregnant - now is the right time to pack it in once and for all. Not only that, the price of cigarettes is getting ridiculous. I need a second income just to fund the habit, and when I pop to the shops I rarely come home with just cigarettes.

SMOKO savings calculator

I don’t want to wait until those two pink lines before throwing my packet away. If I do, I’m associating not smoking with the baby, and I should be doing it for me.

So as I type I’m wearing a Nicotine patch. I’ve experimented with these before with varying degrees of success. The thing is, they ache. Yes a millimetre thick bit of plastic makes my entire arm, leg, spine… bum (or wherever else I place it) ache. They also give me some hugely trippy dreams. So I did a shout-out on Twitter and was contacted by the SMOKO team to trial their electronic cigarette.

I really like it! This little bad boy has definitely made life easier. It’s so nice being able to smoke from the comfort of the sofa and not having to stand outside watching my family through the window. I no longer need to pause a film halfway through to ‘get some air’. SMOKO is just water vapour so it’s perfectly safe and Dexie won’t be exposed to any of the nasties that would ordinarily linger on my clothes.

It looks and feels like a real cigarette and I really like the fact you breathe out the same quantity of water vapour as you would usually omit through a drag. I trialled the Original flavour and the taste is very similar to Benson and Hedges - SMOKO also do menthol, apple, and Virginia rolling tobacco flavours too.

It’s easy to work. You simply screw the battery (the white section) to the cartridges (the butt), and away you go. When the blue light starts to flash you need to recharge the battery (handily you can do this via the USB port on your laptop). The website is sophisticated and easy to navigate too - It’s not lecturing or patronising and a welcome departure from other cartoon-like or stark Quit Smoking sites out there (although I’m not opposed to the idea - scare tactics just haven’t worked on me).

There’s no harmful chemicals or tar but I’m still getting the hit I’m craving. Normal traditional cigarettes contain over 4,000 added chemicals - SMOKO Electronic Cigarettes contain only 4 ingredients that are all pharmaceutical & consumption grade. Between this and the patches I managed to make a pack of ten real ciggies last me 3 days! I’ve also signed up to a Quit Smoking clinic at my local doctors surgery so hopefully I’ll have the conversational support I need too.

Wish me luck guys - I really need to do this. For my pocket, for my health, and for my babies.

I’m not advocating smoking in any way at all. It’s a disgusting habit and I sincerely hope that my children don’t ever fall into its clutches. This is a parenting website and I’m taking on this challenge for the sake of my family. I don’t think any form of smoking is cool - even e-cigarettes. I’m using SMOKO with the goal of becoming totally smoke-free.

DISCLAIMER: I was sent a Standard Starter Pack worth £25 for this review. All words and opinions are my own.

 

 


Baby Piercing

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I read a great post over on Mummy Vs Daddy this morning that really made me think. As far as I’m concerned Sarah (aka Mummy) is spot on with her write-up and decision not to get her two daughter’s (aged 4 & 5 years old) ears pierced. She cites the fact that their bodies are their own and she doesn’t feel comfortable making such a decision on their behalf - for me, the problem actually goes further than this.

I realise this might be viewed as controversial but it’s not stopped me before, and won’t stop me now. I’m all for an age limit on piercing of any kind, with no parental consent clause.

Why? I see piercing young children as cruel and unnecessary. Why put your child through something that will hurt them in order to make them ‘look pretty’, or worse still, for the sake of announcing to the world that your baby is a girl? When I see babies with earrings it honestly makes me want to cry - when Dexter is immunised his little screams break my heart. Why would you put them through a similar pain when it’s wholly unnecessary?

DEBUNKING THE EXCUSES

“It’s a girl!”

Where does it end?

When Dexter was tiny, occassionally a passerby would comment on “how pretty she was”. Did it bother me? Not really. It’s an easy mistake to make. I didn’t dress Dexter permanently in blue from that point on to avoid future confusion, nor would I feel the need to swamp my baby girl in pink. When it comes down to it, why does it matter that someone might mistake your baby for the opposite sex? The baby certainly won’t care, so why should mum or dad? What’s wrong with hairbands and tutus anyway!?

Further to this point - ear piercing is also such an outmoded form of stereotyping. Women no longer subscribe to same inflexible definition of ‘pretty’ anymore. There is also beauty in athleticism, intelligence and creativity - let your little girl work out how they want to project their own feminity, in their own time. They might end up being pretty hacked off that you’ve mutilated their body and not given them the choice.

“It’s inherent within my culture / religion”

It’s true, ear piercing is a deep-rooted tradition in Spain and Latin America. Often, new mums will be presented with gold ear studs for her newborn, and the baby will leave the hospital wearing them. Similarly, in Hinduism the ear-piercing ceremony (Karnavedha) is performed on both sexes and has deep mystical and symbolic significance. It’s believed that it cleanses sin and nurtures the spirit and in some places, it’s considered a sin not to have your lobes pierced. It could therefore be argued that raising the age of consent would violate their religious and cultural rights.

Now, I’m all for cultural tolerance but not when it upsurps the physical well-being of a innocent child. Violence and inflicting pain on others (in whatever form) is simply not tolerated in this society. We’ve stuck by our guns when many cultural practices have been banned in this county - and this should be no exception. By all means - practice your religions, and continue to embrace your heritage here in Britain - but our laws are our laws.

“It’ll spare her the pain of getting pierced later in life”

This excuse stems from the belief that if parents get their children’s ears pierced as babies, they can control the cleaning and sterilsation of the wound so it won’t become infected. In the same breath, these parents will state “she won’t remember the pain / It’s kinder to do it when shes tiny”- there’s so much wrong with this argument I don’t know where to begin.

At 30 years of age, I don’t have my ears pierced and have no intention of doing so. I won’t stop my daughter from doing it when she reaches a sensible age, but there’s absolutely no certainty that she’ll want to. Ear piercing is a matter of personal choice, not a given. Surely this argument also lends itself to the fact that there should be a age limit to having piercing in the first place! If piercings are illegal for under 16′s - they would surely be aware of the implications of not looking after the wound themselves and the pain associated with it when they opt in to the procedure!

In conclusion

I’m well aware that this debate has existed for some time and is unlikely to be resolved anytime soon. As Britain is a multicultural society, our government often turn a blind eye to such practices for fear of upsetting some sub-cultures. Opinion polls seem largely to support my view though - with some people going so far as to dub the practice as a form of child abuse.

Whilst I wouldn’t go so far as to casually fling the word abuse into the debate, I do see it as cruel, unnecessary and ugly. It’s not for me to tell anyone how to parent but don’t expect me not to tear up when I see a baby sporting a stud. Babies are so precious - please think carefully before subjecting them to the pain.

 

 


£400 Gas Bill = Angry Craigy

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Although I don’t usually deal with household bills (this is Craigy’s domain) when he came into the bedroom last night brandishing a handful of bills and waving it in my face - I knew I was about to hear a rant about gas and electricity prices (it wouldn’t be the first time). This time though, his outrage was warranted - our gas bill alone was £400 for the quarter, and electricity bill was up 40% on last year.

A combination of bad weather and Dexter and I being at home throughout the day has led to an over reliance on the central heating and up’ed our electricity usage this year. I guess it doesn’t help that I parade around in my undies until midday and I haven’t opened my sweater drawer since 2011. But £400 seems way over the odds for heating a two bed mid terrace for 3 months. I can’t get over how high the electricity was too - I only use the television and laptop throughout the day. If it’s this extortionate for us, imagine the challenges faced by the elderly.

Sitting here now in Craig’s hoodie and wrapped in two sofa throws, I’m having to resist the urge to play with the thermostat. Yet, it’s more than my life is worth than to risk the wrath of Craig so I’ve resorted to star jumps every fifteen minutes to warm myself up! I’m also typing away without the company of Holly and Phil this morning.

It certainly makes a compelling case for solar panels. With tax incentives, rebates, and a wide range of financing options, installing solar is more affordable than ever, and can increase the value and desirability of your home too. Hailed as an inexhaustible fuel source that is pollution and noise free, solar panels from experts like Trina Solar could save you hundred of £’s a year and do wonders for the environment.

Yet the solar power revolution doesn’t stop there. Drop ‘solar power’ into Pinterest and there are some truly amazing results. Imagine solar-powered plant pots, sunloungers, iPod speakers and chargers, or even a tent!

As some of you might have read my recent post on garden upcycling - the idea of a solar-powered planter gets me all excited! Not only do they look seriously cool, they’re also ideal if, like us, you don’t have the space for a greenhouse… Just think, I could even get my windowsills back!

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