Thursday, 28 April 2011

Blog 8 – 28th April 2011

 Blog 8 – 28th April 2011

Sunday 24th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Fruits of the Forest Slim Fast & a Banana
Lunch                -       2 Bananas Pint Fresh Orange and Diet Lemonade
Dinner       -       3 bird roast, carrots, broccoli and cauliflower
-             Banana & Pineapple with fat free greek natural yoghurt
-             2 glasses of Rose wine
-             Slice of Raspberry cheesecake

So what have I done today?  I couldn’t sleep in so I was up at 8:30am.  I had my Slim Fast and a cup of tea.  Then I went into the kitchen to prepare all my fruit bags, so that I can freeze them for my smoothies next week.  I made 10 bags of Pineapple, mango and banana chunks, 100g of each fruit.  It is beginning to kick in now.  Not long before the Operation and I think I am now beginning to get the jitters.  My heart was racing and I came over all faint.  Is this just my imagination?  I think so.  I finished the fruit bags and decided to make 4 more with Raspberries, blueberries and strawberries.  I want to be prepared for next week when I get home.  As I don’t know how I am going to feel.

After I’d finished I prepared all the veg for the dinner tonight, 8 potatoes for roasties and I’m not allowed any of them what so ever.  This week seems for some reason to be the hardest.  Everything that I’ve not been allowed I’ve craved for.  Crisps, bread, roast potatoes, nachos and about a dozen other things.  Is this because I know that after Tuesday that’s it?  Or is it because I’ve not had any for over 3 weeks now and my body is craving it?  I can’t decide to be honest I just know that this week has been the most difficult out of the last 4. 

I keep looking forward and reminding myself why I’m doing this.  I keep looking towards my end game and what I want to achieve.  A size 12 from River Island to fit perfectly!  I hear you say “River Island”, why that shop and no other?  Well I will tell you.  It’s because I’ve never ever in my life bought anything from there and every time that I pass this shop, I love the clothes that are in the windows.  Also, because every time I have gone in the shop assistants, no matter where in the UK the shop has been, have looked down their noses at me as if to say, “What you doing in here?  You do know that nothing in here will ever fit you!”  So I want to walk in just like all the others do and not feel like that.  I want to feel how Julia Roberts did in Pretty Women when she walked into the shop on Rodeo Drive and said “You wouldn’t wait on me, big mistake, big big mistake!”  I know you may think that it’s funny I sound sad but that’s just how I have felt all these years.

I finished off the 4th washing load of the day and hung it all out.  The rest of the day I finished my 7th blog and posted that.  Then it was time to serve up dinner and chill for a bit.  While sitting here I got the pang of needing something sweet.  I can’t understand why as I’m not really a sweet tooth.  So I’ve had some cheesecake.  It can’t hurt, can it?  Come 10:30am I was totally knackered.  So I went to bed and lay and did some Su Doku before I turned the light out and went to sleep.



Monday 25th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       2 eggs scrambled, 12 cherry tomatoes and 4 mushrooms poached
Lunch                -       1 Banana Morrisons Spring Veg soup made with 500ml of water
-             Pint of Fresh Orange and Diet Lemonade
Dinner       -       Chicken & Vegetable Stir Fry in a a Hoisin and Oyster Sauce
-             Banana & Pineapple with fat free greek natural yoghurt

So today, mum and Bridie are coming down from Edinburgh on the train.  They are both coming with me to support me with my surgery in Manchester.  I got the house sorted and the washing up to date.  I made a huge pot of Mince & potatoes with Yorkshire puddings for dinner for everyone else.

Daz went to work at the Greyhound for 11am.  I had some soup and Mike made himself and Bop eggy bread.  Then they went to the cinema to see Thor 3D.  Just as I was about to leave to go to the station, Daz came in from work.  I asked him if he wanted to come with me to collect his gran and Bridie?  So he decided to and we drove through. 

Mum and “B”, could cause a commotion in an empty house, so you can imagine what they can cause on a train full of people!  They got off and had been drinking on the way down, and chatting up the guards and staff.  You really can’t take them anywhere.  It was great to see them both.  I now have the peace of mind that they’re definitely here and are coming with me so I’m not on my own.

Back at the house we had a catch up and I prepared their dinner.  Then we just chatted and stuff for the rest of the evening.  I don’t feel like I’ve spoken properly to my mum in a few weeks.  So having her here I can.

Tuesday 26th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Fruits of the Forest Slim Fast & a Banana
Lunch                -       Smoked Salmon Ceaser Salad
-             Pint of Fresh Orange and Soda
Dinner       -       Breaded Mushrooms with BBQ & Garlic Dip
-             Surf, Turf and Chicken with side salad, chips and onion rings
-             Baked cheesecake with ice-cream
-             3 pints of Fresh Orange and Soda

So it’s the day before my surgery and I can tell.  I hardly slept last night and I was up and downstairs at 6:30am this morning.  I think I saw every passing hour on the clock and I didn’t go to bed until 11:30pm.  I think the nerves are beginning to kick in. Also, for some strange reason, feel very weepy today.  I asked Mike for a hug this morning and normally he says, “no, don’t be so soft”, but this morning he didn’t.  He just put his arms around me and gave me a big hug. 

I had my slim fast shake and a cup of tea for my breakfast and pottered around until bailey, got up and then Bridie got up.  I ironed my ¾ length jeans and white top to wear to drive in, and then went up the stairs to get mum up and Daz out of my bed so that I could get myself packed for the Journey to Manchester.  I packed my bag, sorted out mum and Bridie’s vodka and Bacardi for the few nights away and some nibbles.  Also, the all important laptop so that I can keep you all up to date with what has been happening and how I’ve been feeling.

We got into the car and by 11:45am we were at the Premier Inn at Deansgate Manchester.  It was if I’d blinked and one minute we were in Shap and with the next blink we were in Manchester.  We booked into the room and I ordered breakfast and lunch for mum and “B”.  All the staff at the Premier Inn was lovely.  You’re only meant to have to have 2 adults and 2 children in a room.  But because I am only going to be in there tonight and not having any breakfast in the morning, then they have said that it is okay.  Also, I didn’t want to be on my own the night before my surgery.  So thankfully the all staff was excellent and very accommodating.  We booked a taxi for 2:30pm to take us to the hospital for me to have all my pre op tests.  We went to our room, and were surprised to find it large and roomy.  Clean and tidy with a large kingsize bed for mum and “B” to share.

We went through to the bar and had some lunch prior to my visit to the hospital.  I must say that the Premier Inn has come a long way in the past few years.  The decor and furnishings were impeccable and the food was just perfect.  I was able to order something direct from the menu and not have to worry about asking for an adapted meal. 

Our taxi came and we went to the Spire Manchester Hospital.  On the road down to the hospital, the traffic humps where more like mountains, I think the taxi’s suspension was shot to bits.  It was like the backend of the taxi was hitting the ground after every hump.  We pulled into the hospital and were directed to the outpatients department, which then in-turn directed us to the 3rd floor, where I would have my bloods taken and my MRSA and MSSA swabs taken.  We were at the hospital for about a total of 30 mins and then it was off back to the Premier Inn.  Once we got there we decided to get the directions to the Trafford Centre and then it was in the car and off we went. 

I’ve never been in the Trafford Centre and it is totally massive.  Why haven’t I been there before?  Far too many shops to choose from, and the best bit of all was that they were all under one roof.  I was in my element.  I know now where I’m coming once all my weight has come off to have a massive spending spree.  We popped into loads of shops but the only one which I bought from was Next.  I bought 2 tops which even when I lose the weight they will still be okay with a belt around them.  Mum picked up some bits from Bon Marche and B picked up some bits from H & M.  I was becoming tired as I hadn’t slept very well for a few nights so I went out of the shop and sat on the benches and people watched.  It was lovely just sitting there letting the world pass by and just relax.  The children were watching the fountain spurt water high into the air and come back down.  They were screeching and running upto the fountain and running away in fear of getting wet. 

It made me think of my boys back in Cumbria and a tear came to my eye.  What if something went wrong?  What if I didn’t wake up from the anaesthetic? What would happen to them?  My jitters were all so real.  I didn’t even have an up to date will.  The last Will which I had written was when I was in the Army and my Ex husband would stand to get everything.  What was I to do?  I went to W H Smiths and bought one of the Will packs.  I needed to know that my boys would both be well cared for and looked after.  Also, they would have security, a roof over their heads and a loving family to support them.  I this may sound morbid to you but I needed peace of mind.  Also, I didn’t want my Ex-husband to get anything.

Back at the hotel we went to dinner, it was like the condemned woman having her last supper.  So I went the whole hog.  Starter, Main and Dessert followed by a Baileys coffee and a Pint of Fresh Orange and Diet Lemonade.  I know I’ve kicked the arse out of it but hey ho.  Going to be on soup and yoghurt for the next 3 weeks and really I’ve been so good the past 4 weeks so I’m sure this once I can splurge a little.

After dinner we went back to the room and got into bed and lay and watched a little TV.  I tried to get to sleep but every time I closed my eyes all I could hear was mum and B snoring it was like I was conducting an orchestra.  But also, there was the reality that I was having my surgery in less than 24 hours, and I really was apprehensive, frightened, worried and scared all at once.


Wednesday 27th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       2 pints of iced water and lemon
Lunch                -      
Dinner       -      

So D Day is here!  Honestly, if I slept for 3 hours throughout the whole night then I’d be lucky.  I’m sat at breakfast writing “My Last Will & Testament”.  I can’t think what to put in it.  I want to be optimistic but today I need to be a realist.  I need to think about the practicalities of being a parent and looking after my boys. Daryl, Bailey and Mike, also Lauren, she may not be my daughter by blood, but I look upon her as a daughter.  So will written and back to the room to sort out my bag.  We had an hour or so to wait before the taxi was coming so we watched some tv.  Then the room phone rang and it was the reception to say that our taxi had arrived.

We walked into the reception and I booked in.  The hospital porter came and took me to my room.  It was nothing like the routine which would happen if we were to go into the standard NHS hospital.  Saying that, they’ve never asked me to swipe a debit or credit card for any expenses incurred during my stay. 

We were in the room 5 mins and the Staff nurse came in and introduced herself.  She asked me loads of questions and informed me that these questions would likely be asked several times today before I even got down to the theatre.  Then the anaesthetist came in and spoke with me about what he was going to do.  Then Mr Akhtar my Surgeon came in to speak with me about my surgery and what was happening and if I was happy with everything. 

Next, I was told to get into the lovely green gown which I had to wear to go to the theatre.  If I can attach a picture I will show you.  Then the next thing I knew the nurse was collecting me to take me to the theatre.  When I look back at it was all very quick.  I didn’t have any time to even think about what was happening.  Down in the theatre prep room I was hooked up to the BP machine, the sats machine and a drip canula was put into my left hand.   The last thing I remember was talking about Daz, Bailey, Mike and Oscar and then nothing.

In the recovery room, I didn’t come round too easily.  I went down to the theatre at 1:30pm and didn’t return back on the ward until 5:45pm.  The staff said that I didn’t come round from this very well and I was in a lot of pain.  They brought me back to the room and mum and B where there waiting for me.  I was in a lot of pain and I can’t remember much of what went on.  Mum and B where up to their usual taking the piss.  But I was totally oblivious to it all.  The rest of the evening I was in and out of consciousness.  Most of the evening was a blur.


Thursday 28th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       yoghurt and cup of tea
Lunch                -       chicken consommé soup and ½ yoghurt, Earl Grey tea
Dinner       -       ½ bowl vegetable consommé soup

I was awake every 2 hours throughout the night.  I was full of wind but couldn’t get it out.  I eventually got up and put my house coat on.  Then I had yoghurt and struggled to eat it.  I then waited a bit and watched a little TV, and tried to write some of my blog.  I can’t sit for long as I find it really uncomfortable.  I have 5 small cuts just across the top of my stomach just under my chest.  One of them is more uncomfortable than the rest, because it was the main port that the surgeon used to carry out my surgery.

Mr Akhtar came to see me and we spoke for about 1 hour.  He is such a lovely man and an excellent surgeon.  He said that my stomach was larger than he’s expected it to be and this was most probably the reason why I have struggled with my weight for such a long time.  He made me feel at ease and said that he was confident that I was well prepared for the rest of my future and the changes which I had to make.

Once he went I had a shower.  I felt more human.  I was orange on one side of me because of the iodine, and blue on the back due to the gown and dye they put in to my drip to check my surgery.  Mum and B said I looked a bit like an Avatar reject!  Cheeky buggars!  Then it was lunchtime.  I could only eat half of my soup, I kept the yoghurt to have at 3pm.  Mum and B came to see me after their escapades of shopping in Manchester city centre.  They two would definitely cause trouble in an empty room. 

They stopped until 5pm and then went back to the Premier Inn, I went upstairs and had my dinner.  I could only eat half of my soup and I gave the yoghurt back I was full.  I tried to close my bedroom window and couldn’t it was too difficult.  The next minute I was crying.  Why was I crying?  It was only a window!  I’m so independent and this just brought it to the forefront that I’d have to ask for help and support for once.  I couldn’t just get on and do it like I normally do.  Stupid me. 




I’m not going to follow on from blog 7 today I feel this blog should be about my surgery.  I will carry on my life story in blog 9.

Sunday, 24 April 2011

Blog 7 – 22nd April 2011

 Blog 7 – 22nd April 2011

Monday 18th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Strawberry Slim Fast Banana
Lunch                -       Dilute juice lettuce and tomatoes
Dinner       -       Chicken & Vegetable stir fry in an Chow mein sauce
-             2 Bananas

Today I was up early and ready to go.  Today I was teaching children with disabilities and/or additional needs.  I so love doing this kind of work I feel that it gives so much back and all you have to see are the smiles on their faces.  With 12 children it was a busy day.  We made Cheesy Beef Burgers on burger buns with lettuce and tomato with homemade Potato Wedges.  Next we made Jaffa Tarts and Raspberry & White Chocolate Tarts.  The kids all loved it and it was such a joy to see how happy they all were.  We didn’t get finished until just after 3pm.  But there was so much to do and to tidy up.

I went home with some burgers so the boys and Mike had 2 each with homemade wedges.  So an easy tea.  I then got the kit and ingredients ready for tomorrow as I was teaching again another lot of children at a different area. 

I must say that the joy from working with children not unlike my son Bailey gives me great pleasure.  I feel that I accomplish more and that the children really appreciate it and want to learn.  I want my son and all children with disabilities and/or additional needs to have every opportunity which their peers would have.  Why, just because they are different, should life be so different?  I appreciate that some have more severe issues than others but this shouldn’t stop them from trying everything.

So I didn’t really have any lunch today.  It was very difficult to fit lunch in as I was so busy.  The food wasn’t what I was allowed to eat so I went without.  I am trying to be upbeat today about not going to the Gym since Monday of last week but I feel as though I’m letting myself down. 

Tuesday 19th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Banana Slim Fast with skimmed milk
Lunch                -       Grapefruit Juice and Soda
Dinner       -       Steamed Chicken Breast, with Broccoli, green beans and carrots
-             Large glass of Fresh Orange and Diet Lemonade

So yet again I was teaching children with disabilities and/or additional needs.  Eight very lovely, kind and caring children.  Who had smiles on their faces all day and really enjoyed themselves.  They made the same as the children did yesterday.  But we had a bit of a dilemma; the mini muffin pan wouldn’t fit into the oven as it was too big.  So we had to make alternative tarts on the sheet pan instead.  They turned out fantastically and the children all loved them.  They took them home with their parents. 

At home I had to sort out the house again as usual and the dishes.  Also, my kit for the Gym tomorrow.  Not been in over a week and need to get back into it.  

Wednesday 20th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Strawberry Slim Fast with skimmed milk
Lunch                -       Tuna Fish Salad
Dinner       -       Morrisons Minestrone Soup, dry packet with 500ml water & Banana
-             Large glass of Fresh Orange and Diet Lemonade

Well got up bright and early.  Got my kit ready for the Gym.  I took Bailey to the childminders.  No Bop for a couple of nights.  It will be good.  I can spend tomorrow with Daz, some quality time which we so greatly need.  I put the dog into the car as he was going to the vets to have his hip scores and elbow grading done.  We want to stud him but can’t until we have the results of these tests.  I then headed to the Gym.

As I walked into the Gym Sharkey and Lee were on duty.  The welcome again, was friendly and welcoming.  Asking how I was and what I’d been up to.  Also, how I was feeling.  I popped into the changing rooms and got myself ready.  It was a lovely sunny day outside so I made sure that my water bottle was filled up and walked to the gym door.  I jumped on to the running machine, plugged in my IPod and set the machine off, 10min workout at 2% incline and a pace of 6.  By the end of the 10mins I’d certainly warmed up, and raised my heart rate.  Next, I carried out my warm up, and then it was on to the circuits.  They seemed really easy today.  I pushed on through them and raised my weights by another 5lbs.  I felt fantastic.  Then it was on to the krank machine which was easy so I made the resistance as difficult as I could manage.  Then it was on to the dreaded rowing machine.  I wanted to beat my previous time, 5min 9secs.  So I set off.  I was going well then my headphones fell out twice.  I had to stop to put them back in.  I was determined to beat this time but I’d thought that I’d mucked it up now.  I looked at the distance I still had to row and the time.  I had 200m left to go and I was at 4min 15secs.  I pulled with all my might, with every ounce of energy which I had in my body.  1000m came and I was done.  Had I done it?  Did I beat my previous time?  Yes, I did it, 4min 57secs, 12 seconds off my previous time.  I was shouting at the top of my voice, Yes, Yes, Yes.

Lee came running to the Gym window to check on me.  He thought that something was wrong.  I said no I was ecstatic and not to worry.  So now it was my last 15min on the treadmill.  I had my music on full blast and I power walked my way to the end with the biggest grin on my face.

Afterwards, I went to have my shower only to find out that I’d forgotten my hair brushes, so once I was dry I went upstairs to the hairdressers to have my hair blow-dry straight.  Then it was off to the Narrowbar cafe with Lee-Ann for lunch.  I met Le-Ann at the beginning of joining the Gym.  A friendship which I hope continues for many years.  After a lovely lunch I bought a few things in Penrith then it was home to sort out tea for Mike and me.  At home the vet phoned for me to collect Oscar.  So it was back through to Penrith.  At the vet Oscar was still dizzy from his aesthetic.  He looked as though he’d drunk a bottle of gin stumbling all about the place with his tongue hanging out.  He looked a bit like mike when he’s been drinking.  Very funny.  I took him home and let him sleep in the livingroom.
Thursday 21st April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Raspberry Crush Ready made slim fast shake
Lunch                -       Chicken Salad Wrap with a skinny Decaf latte, Mango Smoothie
Dinner       -       Chicken Stir Fry with vegetables and bean sprouts
in a sweet & sour sauce
-             2 pints of Fresh Orange Juice and Diet Lemonade

So, up at about 9am, breakfast, dressed and off to Kendal to do some shopping with Daz and Sue.  So, off to Next, Pets at Home and Inn Stores.  Then we went to the Westmorland Shopping centre.  We went to Next, Burtons and Monsoon.  I can’t go past a Monsoon shop without going in.  I love that shop.  I’ll love it even more when I can shop there for smaller sizes.  We then went to Costa Coffee for lunch.  Another few shops later and we headed back to the car.  Daz bought Sue and me a Mango Smoothie and himself an icecream.

Back home we sorted through all the shopping, made dinner for Mike and Daz.  I then took a little old lady from Wasdale to the hospital in Penrith to visit her poorly husband.  She is 84 and her husband is 93, he’s not very well and they have neither transport nor family in Shap.  Marrie is a lovely lady, independent, flighty and a great sense of humour.  She constantly wants to pay me for taking her places, but I feel that if you can’t help someone in need then why bother.  It is nice to be nice.


Friday 22nd April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       2 Eggs Scrambled, 8 Poached Cherry Tomatoes and 2 Poached
                        Mushrooms
Lunch                -       Morrisons Minestrone Soup, dry packet with 500ml water & Banana
Dinner       -       Roast Chicken Breast, Broccoli, Carrots and Swede
-             2 pints of Fresh Orange Juice and Diet Lemonade
-             2 Bananas

Today I haven’t stopped.  The weather is lovely and I’ve been able to get 5 loads of washing done and all the housework.  There is nothing much else to tell you about today, apart from cooking a lovely dinner.

Saturday 23rd April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Banana Slim Fast
Lunch                -       Chicken Noodle Soup
Dinner       -       Chicken Stir Fry with mixed veg and beansprouts
-             Diet Lemonade & Fresh Orange Juice

Today, it was an early rise as I had to take the car to the garage to get the air conditioning fixed.  I dropped it off and went across to morrisons  to do a little shopping.  £100 later and I’d finished.  So I popped to the cafe to have a latte and read the magazine I’d just bought while I was waiting for my car to get fixed.  An hour or so later I got the call to let me know that my car was ready.  I picked it up and then I went to Comet to buy a smoothie/juice maker.  Then it was off to Aldi to get the hotdogs and chilli for the boy’s dinner, and home.

Back at home I unloaded the shopping and made some lunch.  Then I took Bailey Bop to the hairdressers to get his curly mop cut.  He then wanted to take some money out of his bank account to buy some playmobil.  So we did and then I popped to the jewellers to get rid of some of my broken and unwanted gold.  By the time that I was finished I had received £500 for practically very little gold.  So I took it and put it into the bank.  A nice little nest egg for our summer holidays. 

Then home to Sunny Shap, dinner made and a type up on here of my last week.  I shall add the rest tomorrow as I’m tired and need my sleep.


So following on from blog 6; 

In preparation for going to Guildford, I now had an excuse not to be in the house on the evenings.  I would do my job at the Computer company during the day, Monday to Friday.  Then on an evening I would go to high impact aerobics Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday evening and a Saturday morning at 10am.  It was fantastic.  Also, at the age of 17 I applied to a pub to be a barmaid.  I told a little white lie that I was 18 and they believed me.  So on a Friday, Saturday and Sunday evening I worked there.  It was the Jolly Farmer in Moredun.  It was a broad based local which served the local community.  I also worked on a Sunday afternoon for a couple of hours.  I was out of the house as much as possible.  Any, shift that came up I was there.  Prior to leaving I had a huge party at the pub and all my family and friends came.  Everyone was so proud of me.  The first in 2 generations to join the forces, little did they know my real reasons for wanting to run away to Army.

I got together my clothes and belongings which I was allowed to take.  I had to go out and buy jeans and jogging pants as I didn’t wear such things.  I always wore dresses and skirts.  I took my own iron and hairdryer and my new boot and shoe cleaning kit.  Also, I took my huge boogie box which played cassettes.  I had some money but not lots.  Enough money to make emergency calls, too speak with my mum.  Between the November 1990 and the 10 February 1991, There was little occasion which he made me massage him, or touch me, or make me lay beside him.  I had the perfect excuse not to be in the house with him on my own. 

On the 11th February 1991, I went to Waverley Train station, with my mum and “That Man”.  This was my first official day in the British Army.  I met up with 3 other girls who were also going to Guildford.  That day, “That Man” told me that the Army was my mum and dad now.  That he and my mum were no longer.  I thought that this was rather a strange thing to say, but at the time never took much notice of it.  He gave me a cassette with a song on it.  But I wasn’t allowed to listen to it until the train had left the station.  I cried, so hard that day.  I didn’t want to leave my mum or sisters behind.  But if I was to get away from “That Man”, this was the only way.  From a young age I wanted to be a police woman and that just wasn’t going to happen, as the police cadets were disbanded and I would have to wait until I was at least 18 to even apply, not to mention gain some life skills before getting in.  So this was the road which I was to take.  On leaving the train station I put the cassette into my boggie box and pressed play.  The song that came on was “In the Army Now” by Status Quo.  The tears just came streaming out of my eyes.  The other 3 girls were all cried too.  Why, would he do that?  Why would he record that one song?  Did he think it was funny?  I certainly didn’t.  The journey down to London seemed really long.  Then we got a message over the trains’ intercom system.  There had been several bomb scares in London so we wouldn’t be able to get there on the train.  So we had to stop outside and make our way on a coach so far and then by taxi to Guildford.  It was very late by the time we arrived at Guildford but the people on the gate seemed friendly enough.

Now, I hear you ask.  Why did I join the Army?  I went from a controlling, overbearing, abusive man, too the Army.  Not much different in some people’s eyes.  Well I didn’t look at it like that.  At least the Army wouldn’t abuse me, like “That man” had for the last nearly 10 years. 

Basic training was fun, exciting, exhausting and eye-opening all at the same time.  I made some really nice friends and being in 2 platoon was great fun.  We had, I would say the best time, compared to 1 and 3 platoon.  During our whole 8 weeks basic training we only had 1 change parade and our NCO’s were the best. 

Part the way through our training we were given 2 weeks break for Easter so I caught the train back home.  It was great to see my mum and sisters again.  I had plenty of money as well.  They had paid us before we’d left the camp.  As soon as I got in the door, I was informed by “That Man”, I had to pay digs of £50.00 for the two weeks stay, also if I wanted anything different from what was already in the cupboards then I’d have to buy it myself.  Also, every time I used the telephone I had to pay 50p.  While I was home I had to sort out my room with all my stuff and start taking my things away.  Anything which was left was going to be thrown out.  WELCOME HOME KERRYANNE!!!! I stayed out as much as possible.  When mum was working nights I’d try and stop over at friends.  But still, I couldn’t escape him.  He smelled of strong coffee and cigarettes.  It made me want to heave.  I couldn’t wait to get back to camp.  Anything was better than having to share a house with him.

Back at camp we got back into our routine.  We were given our first late pass and went into Aldershot for the evening.  We went around some bars, Queens, Georges and Five’s Bar.  Five’s Bar at the time was the Para’s bar and well you didn’t say anything out of turn in there as they’d smack you as quick as look at you.  One of the girls, who were going to train as an RMP, thought that she was hard and decided to square up to one of the Para lads and he smacked her square in the face.  She hit the floor like a sack of potatoes. She was out cold.  It’s funny looking back at it now, but at the time it wasn’t.  We got back to camp at some ungodly hour.  I can’t quite remember as I was so drunk.  How I was able to march from the guardhouse to the block I can’t remember, but I got there.  Then at silly o’clock in the morning there was a bomb scare.  All the girls and NCO’s were trying to get me out of bed.  I kept pulling the duvet back over my head and trying to get to sleep.  In the end I had to be carried to the Gym by 2 of the girls with a blanket.  I don’t remember much more of that evening but the following day I was shit scared.  I was still only 17 years old and I we were all informed that if we were found drinking or drunk then we’d be kicked out of the Army.  Nothing was said to me that day and for the next 2 days.  Then my NCO came to me and informed me that I was a really lucky girl.  I was lucky in the fact that I looked older than I was and they just put it down to high spirits.  If they’d known on that evening then I’d have been out on my arse and on my way home.  Needless to say, I never ever drank that much ever again.  I wasn’t prepared for “That Man” to say “I told you so!”  Or “I knew you’d never last”.  He always thought that I wouldn’t stick the discipline in the Army or being told what to do and when to do it.  Little did he know I stuck at it, so that I didn’t have to put up with what he put me through and what he did to me!

When it came to my Passing Out Parade.  He didn’t come.  My mum was upset but I wasn’t.  She was the only one which I really wanted there.  Mum came with her friend Izzy.  Izzy was a character.  She was a comedian and swore like a trouper.  But she had the biggest heart of anyone whom I ever knew.  They both came down for my pass off and then we went out for the weekend into London shopping.  Mum had never seen a wooden top policeman before so she and Izzy had their pictures taken with him.  Next we went to Harrods and I bought my mum her very first Harrods Teddy Bear.  We had an amazing time and I was so proud to have my mum there. 

One thing I must say is that my mum and I, when I was younger, never really had a mother – daughter relationship.  We were more like sisters.  With only 16 years between us.  I was older than her little sister Ashley.  I had to pay for my mum’s tickets and accommodation.  It wasn’t very nice accommodation but it meant that I could see her.  “That Man” wasn’t going to give her the money to let her come and see me pass off.  He said that, “they couldn’t afford it”.  Yet again, he was interfering in what should have been one of the most memorable days in my life.  But I wasn’t going to let him win.  My mum was going to be there.  By hook or by crook.

I had a few days off, and then I was put into holding for a week.  I was moved into the transit accommodation while the transport arrangements were made for me to move to Templar Barracks in Ashford.  This would be the start of my trade training, at the Intelligence Corp Headquarters.  This would be the start, of the beginning of my career, in the Corps which supports me and my family, to this day.  

All the way through basic training I struggled with my fitness. I never was the worst, but never was I the best.  I was most definitely bigger than the rest of the girls.  All size 6 – 12 and I was 14 bordering on 16.  I never failed a fitness test and I can honestly say that I put in 100% effort every day.  If the army knew then how much it meant to me to just be there and not at home in Edinburgh they’d have understood.  I still ate as a comfort.  I missed my mum and sisters.  Life even though i’d made friends was lonely.  The only good thing about it was that I didn’t have to be in the same house as “That Man”.

Sunday, 17 April 2011

Blog 6 - 17th April 2011

 Blog 6 – 17th April 2011

Monday 11th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Scrambled Egg (2) & Poached mushrooms and cherry tomatoes
Lunch                -       Sweetcorn & Chinese Vegetable Soup, Skinny de-caf latte
Dinner       -       Chicken & Vegetable stir fry in an oyster & spring onion sauce
-             Large bowl of fresh fruit and Fat Free natural yoghurt
-             ( 1 banana, 6 strawberries,  12 raspberries,  24 blueberries and 10 grapes)

I got up early this morning to get Bailey Bop ready to go to Blackpool Zoo with Oaklea Trust.  But, silly me I was a day early.  He doesn’t go until tomorrow.  I must be losing it.  Mike is home as he’s booked the day off work, to recover from his weekend away at the Grand National and his Stag Weekend.  I couldn’t go anywhere until the builder from JS Wilkinson came to look at the building plot for Bailey Bops extension. So once he went, we jumped into the car and I went to the Gym.

On the way to the gym, I received a call from my youngest sister to say that the “Shit” had hit the fan.  “That man” and his 4th wife had found out about this blog and were causing waves.  So this was why I had 2 missed calls on Saturday night when I came home from the cinema.  That explains everything.  It was upsetting my sister under me and the 2nd youngest.  They are not happy with this and with the updates being posted on my facebook page.  So as a compromise, I am no longer posting my updates on my page with the link.  If you are reading this then you are either following it or someone has told you of an update.  I was angry at the fact that he could stand and blatantly deny that he’s done anything at all.  All that he wants is a quiet life!  No thought to how he changed my whole life forever.

When I got into the Gym I swiped in and went straight to the changing rooms.  I was really angry and fuming.  I started my workout, with vigour and passion.  I completed the majority of my circuits in no time at all.  I had even pushed my weights up by 5lbs on every exercise so to make work harder.  Then it came to the rowing machine.  I programmed in the distance 1000m and started rowing.  As I was rowing I could feel the anger welling up inside of me.  All the emotions of the day were going through my head.  I pulled and pulled as if my life depended on it. At 500m it said that I had completed this in approx 2min 47secs.  I was determined to beat my Friday time so I pulled harder and harder, quicker and quicker.  100m to go and it was 4min and 50 seconds.  I needed to put a huge dent into the time and really pushed for the last 100m.  At the end of it I was exhausted, but I’d beat my time 5min 9secs, Yipppeeeee.  I’d did it.  Get on.  My final exercise for the day was the treadmill.  I set it and off I went, level 2 incline with a pace of 6.5.  It was a little fast for walking but I needed to push myself.  15mins and I’d come to my cool down.  The gym today was busier than usual.  It was nice to see it busy but I must say I do like having it to myself as I am still very conscious of my body shape and size.  I still feel like a big fat ugly nobody and I don’t think that I’ll feel any different until the weight comes off.  The workout was great and I felt amazing.

After my shower, we went to the Building Society and paid off the mortgage for the house.  What a great feeling.  37 and mortgage free, I never thought 9 years ago I’d ever be mortgage free at such a young age.  We then went to the Narrowbar Cafe and I had soup and a latte.  Mike and Bailey Bop had a drink and chocolate caramel shortbread.  Just to make me jealous.  Then it was home.

I phoned my mum and she informed me, “That Man” had turned up at her house with the tears flowing and protesting his innocence.  Funny that.  I hadn’t even posted my 5th blog at this point.  He also, pulled my Nana out of her club and told her.  He had no right.  She’s a frail older lady and didn’t need to know.  I had a message from one of my sisters on Facebook, telling me to stop this again.  I know that she is hurting and upset, but I’m really sorry I can’t do that.  If I were to give up now, then again “That Man” would have won and got away with it.  The amount of support messages, comments and e-mails I’ve had of recently are very heart-warming.  Thank you, you can’t begin to believe what it means to me.

I had my fruit salad with natural yoghurt and finished off my 5th Blog and then posted it.  After that I went to bed as I was totally shattered.

Tuesday 12th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Banana Slim Fast with skimmed milk
Lunch                -       Morrisons Minestrone Soup, dry packet with 500ml water & Banana
Dinner       -       Baked Salmon with a little Extra Light Philly on the top
-             Steamed Veg (Carrots, Cauliflour, Dwarf Beans and mini sweet corns)
-             Large glass of Fresh Orange and Diet Lemonade

No Gym today.  I had Bailey Bop was at Blackpool Zoo with Oaklea trust which meant that I could catch up with the mountain of housework, ironing and washing.  Nothing happened of any interest today and the house seemed really quiet as Daz was still at his dad’s.


Wednesday 13th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Strawberry Slim Fast with skimmed milk
Lunch                -       Morrisons Spring Veg Soup, dry packet with 500ml water & Banana
Dinner       -       Spicy Schezwan Chicken Stir Fry with mixed Veg
-             Large glass of Fresh Orange and Diet Lemonade

Well got up bright and early.  Got my kit ready for the Gym and tried to get someone to look after Bailey Bop.  No luck with that.  So I couldn’t go to the Gym today.  I’m gutted as I am now not going to be able to get to the Gym until Wednesday of next week.  I suppose only the walks to Keld are going to have to do.  I made Meatballs and Spaghetti for mike and the boy’s dinner.  It looked lovely but I wasn’t allowed.  I also paid for the balance of my surgery.  I had £8,450.00 still to pay.  So I telephoned the WLS Group and paid my balance.  When I came off the telephone I felt relieved.  It was finally done.  I’m all excited, only 14 days to go and I’ll be in the Spire Manchester Hospital and having my surgery.  The clock is ticking and there’s no going back now.  Not that I’d want too.  I’ve come this far and tried so hard with everything. 

Thursday 14th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Banana Slim Fast with skimmed milk
Lunch                -       Morrisons Minestrone Soup, dry packet with 500ml water & Banana
Dinner       -       Turkey breast, parsnips, carrots, peas, cauliflour
-             6 Pints of Lager

I was away from about 2pm to a wedding over in Billingham at Wynnyard Hall.  We got to the Premier Inn and booked in.  Dropped our bags and went to the Toby Carvery next door.  3:30pm and we had our first drink.  A pint of Carling tops and it was nectar.  I’ve not had a drink since Wembley and the atmosphere was great and all the family met us there.  We were in bed for 11pm as we had an early rise in the morning for breakfast and the hairdressers. 

Friday 15th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Leek Veggie Sausage, 2 crispy bacon, 2 poached eggs, mushrooms                    & 2 half freshly grilled tomatoes
-             Fresh Orange Juice & Skinny decaf latte
Lunch                -       Roast Beef, carrots, green beans, peas, Fruit Compote
Dinner       -       3 slices bacon and tomato
-             3 glasses of wine, 12 vodka & diet coke

I was awake at 6am, frightened that I’d slept in.  So I got up had my shower and then went to breakfast.  Premier Inn Breakfasts are to die for.  Freshly cooked to order and very healthy.  Yum yum.  I went to the Hairdressers for 9am then it was back to the hotel to get ourselves ready for the wedding as we were getting picked up at 11:30am.  The Hall was breath taking and I was in awe of the marble, architrave, paintings and grounds.  The wedding ceremony was being held in the Chapel on the grounds and it was stunning.  Then onto the meal, we had roast beef dinner and loads of veg.  Drink was disgustingly expensive.  It was £3.70 for a Sol or Peroni, £7.50 for a 250ml of wine and £5.30 for a single vodka and diet coke, it wasn’t even Smirnoff!  So in-between the wedding lunch and the evening party starting Mike went to the off licence to get some booze.  From 11:45am – 6:30pm we’d spent £100 and weren’t even tipsy!

In the evening there was a live band and they were totally amazing.  We never came off the dance floor all night.  I was worrying about not making it to the gym but that was the best workout I’d had in ages.  The transport came for us at 12:30 and we went back to the hotel.  What a fantastic time was had by all.  A truly amazing time.

Saturday 16th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Leek Veggie Sausage, 2 crispy bacon, 2 poached eggs, mushrooms                    & 2 half freshly grilled tomatoes
Lunch                -       Mango Smoothie
Dinner       -       Homemade chilli, prawns and chorizo sausage
-             Diet Lemonade & 3 Vodka & diet cokes

I was up, showered, dressed and in breakfast by 8:30am.  I can never sleep late the day after a night on the booze.  So I sorted myself out and went into Middlesbrough shopping.  I popped into Primark and picked up 2 pairs of new PJ’s for going into hospital, a couple of pairs of linen trousers and a lovely bracelet.  Then it was off to Monsoon and a new top and cardigan.  I can never pass a Monsoon without going in.  I did see a lovely white dress which was crocheted but in a size 20 I would have looked massive in it.  So I’ve left buying all those lovely summery dresses until next year.

When I got back Mike had said that he’d gone around to the Wellington pub for a couple of pints so I met him there and had a couple of vodkas’ and diet coke.  Then if was off to Dave and Paula’s for the second instalment of the wedding bash.  Marquee, outside caterers, good music and fantastic company, was the order of the rest of the day and evening.  By 9pm I was totally knackered and so was Mike so it was back to the hotel and bed.

Sunday 17th April 2011

What did I eat today?
Breakfast   -       Leek Veggie Sausage, 2 crispy bacon, 2 poached eggs, mushrooms                    & 2 half freshly grilled tomatoes
-             Fresh Orange Juice
Lunch                -       Strawberry Slim Fast with skimmed milk & 2 Bananas
Dinner       -       Cajun Chicken Salad with Asparagus
-             Large glass of Grapefruit & Soda


We were up at 8ish this morning.  Showered and in breakfast for about 9ish.  Yet again it was another great breakfast.  We packed up and went to book out of our room.  I’d mentioned the previous day about the smell of sick in our room and they’d given us an air freshener, but when I booked out they refunded me the cost of our stay.  So for 3 nights away all we had to pay was our breakfast, £15.98 each day.  I was well chuffed, what a fantastic end to a totally awesome weekend.  Mike drove back home.  Then it was off to Penrith to sort out the shopping for the Cooking club tomorrow morning.  Mike went out for a few pints with his mate and we met him at the Greyhound for dinner. 

It was then back home, to sort some stuff out and pack the kit for the morning.  I must say, all my dancing must be paying off as my ribs and stomach are killing me.  I’m all aching.

So following on from blog 5; 

At the age of 10 my mum and “that man” moved to Gracemount.  “That Man” always said they reason that they moved was because I wanted to go to Gracemount High School.  But too this day I don’t believe that.  I think that it had something to do with my Granddad Bill’s health at the time also, because I think that he was running away from something.  Why would anyone give up a house with a huge front and massive back garden?  Semi-detached, 3 bed roomed immaculate house for a 1st floor maisonette house that was totally disgusting?  Will I ever know?  I don’t think so.  But hey ho, such is life.

When I moved to Gracemount I got myself a paper run.  Mum wasn’t working at the home and took a job cleaning at the local primary school.  I would deliver 68 Edinburgh Evening News’s a day throughout the week, 45 white and 35 pink on a Saturday.  I would get approximately £10-£15 per week and was able to keep any tips which I’d got from my customers.  I loved my paper run as it meant that I had money to buy myself clothes, and sweets and stuff that my mum and “that man” couldn’t afford to give us.  Money was tight; he had an ice cream van and was away all hours.  He never had any money but was always working.  That was a lull for me.  That was the time when he wasn’t abusing me and making me sleep beside him, as my mum was always home on a night time and he wouldn’t as my mum would have found out.

I’m not saying I was your goody, goody child.  I was like any child I did wrong.  I didn’t do my chores, I didn’t look after my sisters, and I was fighting at school.  I wasn’t an angel and I wouldn’t have you think that I was.  But I didn’t deserve what “That Man” did to me.  There were many occasions when I had money from my papers and I’d have to hand it over as he didn’t have the money to pay bills, or put money in the meter.  Xmas on my first year I had to hand him over £100 of my tips so that he could buy my sisters their presents.  As he had lost his job yet again!

I kept my paper run for another 6 months, and then the shop across the road offered me a job.  It was £1.00 per hour and I could eat as much sweets, crisps and chocolate as I wanted.  “That Man” started again making me sleep with him and touching me.  But instead of doing it the way before, he made me massage him.  I had to sit on his backside and massage his shoulders and back down to the top of his bottom.  He would then turn over and make me do the same to him on the front but go right down to his penis.  He’d make me pop all the blackheads on his face and all the spots on his back.  I had to do this on the floor in the living room.  He would make me place a large towel on the floor and then he’d lay on it and I had to do what I was told.  Next he’d make me take my top off and he’d massage my back and down to my bottom.  He’d then make me turn over and he’d massage my front, over my breasts and down into my vagina.  It was the most uncomfortable thing that I’ve ever had done to me.  He would kiss me and his cigarette breath would make me heave, and his moustache would touch my face and it would irritate me.  Ever since that day I have never like facial hair on men and I’ve never ever like cigarettes.  Hence, the fact, that I am today, a non smoker.

My abuse, physical and mental continued for many years.  I was 16 before I would get the chance to escape, but within 6 months I’d be back under his roof and having to answer to him.  At the age of 15 I met a boy called Louis, who was 6 years older than me.  I met him when we were on holiday at Pease Bay Caravan Park.  He was lovely, sweet and I thought that I loved him.  He was my first boyfriend and I like him very much.  I knew that there’d be no way that we could do anything until I was legally 16 or I’d be grounded for months and he wouldn’t let me see him.  When I had passed all my exams and received my grades I left home.  I moved to Livingston to be with him but it didn’t work out.  He wanted me to stay at home and have babies.  I didn’t want to do that.  I’d been controlled and told what to do from the age of 5 and I certainly didn’t want to do this.  So I phoned “That Man” and he came and picked me up.  I was back in the house and it started again.

I had to get out and get out quickly.  I didn’t know what to do.  As I, couldn’t do this anymore.  I couldn’t keep letting him touch me and make me do what he was making me do.  I took a job as junior sales rep for a computer company.  It was only an interim job, until I could think of a way to get out and put an end to everything.  I knew what to do.  I knew what job would get me away and stop this forever.  I would join the RAF.  I had been in the Air Cadets for 3 years and loved every minute of it.  I would have a roof over my head, a clean bed, 3 square meals a day and an escape route.  So I applied to the RAF.  I totally walked all the tests.  I could do any job that I wanted.  But first I had to go for my medical.  I thought that I’d have no problems, but I was wrong.  I was a size 16 and 13st 5lbs.  I was too fat!  The height and weight charts told the doc that I was too fat so I failed.  I was gutted.  Years of eating sweets and crisps had just for the first of many times ruined my life.

I was devastated.  I so wanted out of the house.  I didn’t want to join the forces but it was the best idea at the time.  So I approached the Army Careers Office.  I sat the test and again, I passed with flying colours.  I now had to have my medical.  The army doc said that my weight was an issue but not enough to fail me.  He told me to lose 1 stone and start running, in preparation for my physical test, which if I failed then I wouldn’t get in.  I told the sgt that I wanted to be a police officer (RMP), but was told that I had to be 18.  I couldn’t wait that long.  I had to get out yesterday.  So instead I applied to the Intelligence Corps.  I went to Guildford, had my tests and interview.  I was allowed to apply to the Int Corps.  I went to Ashford in the November and passed all my tests.  They accepted me.  It was as though all my prayers had been answered all at once.  I went back to Edinburgh and was totally elated.  It was the best news which I’d received in my life.

I could get away from “That Man”; I wouldn’t have to put up with anymore of his abuse and hits.  I could be my own person and he could no longer control me.  But it was the furthest from the truth.