When I was 16 my mother found my ounce in my pants pocket while doing laundry one summer afternoon. Two of my best buddies were over that day. We were watching TV when mom called me in that "mom" voice, when you know sumthins up! I looked at my friends and they just looked wide eyed and said "uh oh". I walked to the luandry room and thier was mom holding my big, fat ounce bag and said "How long has this been going on?" I said "A couple years. Can I have that back please?" She shocked the jeebers outta me by then saying, "Just don't do it in this house again." and gave me back my weed. I was stunned. Of course, I did smoke in my room, that night.
Both of my own children have had experiences with pot. I've sat and talked to both of them about it. How I feel about it, how I feel about them smoking it or not, WHERE I'd rather they smoked it than not etc. My oldest daughter would go walk with her friends and burn a doobie. I knew it immediately when they got back. Old stoner here. She sort of grew out of it I guess. There war never any pressure from me or here mother to do it or not and she knew/knows that. She's a nurse now and we're expecting our first grand daughter any day now!
My youngest daughter tried pot and decided very quickly she was one of "those certain people" who just can't handle it or like it. She had a bad reaction when she smoked a blunt with a friend of hers. I had to go and get her and bring her home. She got couch locked and the fear and just plain too stoned. That was the last time she smoked pot. When talked about it, I explained what happened to her and that maybe it wasn't for her. She agreed. She recently graduated highschool and is living on her own working as a manager in a small restaraunt. She''s happy and that's the bottom line for me.
I never had to "get the belt" after my kids. Just not my style after having the belt,brush,flipflip,pingpong paddle,switch (hand cut by yours truly),hot wheels track, dress shoe, extention chord and of course the bare hand. You name it I probly got hit by it. I've just been honest with my kids about virtually everything, drugs, alcohol, sex, whatever. When they asked about the noises coming from mommy and daddys room sometimes at night that sounds like were hurting each other
hubba: ) we told them that we were loving each other and sometimes it's just so good we make noises. They giggled after that i'm afraid, so we got a little quieter.
I've waited till the kids left home to do any serious growing simply for the sake of the traffic teenagers parade in and out of yer house! They know I smoke and they're OK with that. Honesty with yer kids is key I believe. Talking about whatever and being available for talk is MOST important. I don't drink at all so smoking is my only way to get a buzz and I like it.