Wednesday, 15 December 2010

tick tock...

it's strange, i scratched my ear just now and heard the ticking of my new watch and it clicked with me, that noise reminded me of something...

Gran always had a wind up bed side clock in her bedroom, with a very audible tick.. for one short moment as I held my watch by my ear I was there, in her bedroom, surrounded by the smell of Ellenet hairspray, talc and lavender..  and man it hurts...

I didn't buy the watch I set out to buy, it's not an automatic, it's not a dress watch, it in no way replicates the 64 Seamaster deville.. but by god that sound reminds me of Gran.. more so than old chocolate, re-frozen vienneta, cheeselets or advocaat..

I know now that I made exactly the right decision to buy the watch I did..

Sunday, 24 October 2010

Friday, 1 October 2010

No More

No More Sunrises

No more sun sets

no more rainbows

no more laughter

no more smiles

 

no more taxes

no more wars

no more pain

no more anger

no more fear

 

no more…

Wednesday, 4 August 2010

The victor progresses




Progress by WRE is rapid, this machine is looking SO good right now.. - Posted using BlogPress from my iPad

Friday, 9 July 2010

Doodlebug : Retrospective

So, I'm sat in the office and really should be working, but I can't stop thinking about my daughter..

Daisy was born 15 months ago with an undiagnosed case of Spina Bifida, Hydrocephalus and a type II Arnold Chiari malformation, in my head I can still play back every second of the day she was born, still feel every emotion I felt that day, the joy, the fear, the sorrow, the anger.. All of those emotions can come rushing back so powerfully that I can't even think..

Hearing "she's alive, but she's not perfect" are not the words you expect to hear in a labour theatre..

So, whilst still reeling from that shock, the head of paediatrics at Worcester Royal Infirmary sat down with Em and I, well, half of Em, she was under the influence of some rather marvellous narcotics at the time, and said "So, you know about the Spina Bifida"
:blank face:
"Oh, right, ok, your baby has Spina Bifida, it's quite serious, it's unlikely that her bowels or bladder will work properly, her legs won't work and it's likely that she'll have intelligence problems"
:blank face:
"So, I'll leave you to it, someone will speak to you about how we'll be moving forwards"
:blank face:

You could have smashed me in the face with a lump hammer and I doubt I would have noticed..

The following 28 hours were a bizarre mixture of yet more emotions and unfortunate phrases, I never want to hear someone say "right, you can kiss her goodbye now" again as long as I live..

I could carry on with the blow-by-blow account of those 28 hours, but I fear it will rake up the embers rather than serve as the catharsis I intended this to be..  What I can do is say that 15 months down the line Daisy is a gorgeous, gregarious, happy, friendly, smiley, funny, intelligent girl, who, with the help of some Piedros, is standing very well and covering distances in the house behind her walker.. I fear it won't be long until she is walking, then all hell will break loose no doubt! She's learning words, going off to find things when we ask her to, has an unhealthy love of cbeebies (although, to be fair, I do like Zing Zillas and Chuggington!) and loved by everyone she comes into contact with..

I can only hope (and pray I guess) that she continues doing as well as she's done so far, proving people wrong is one of my favourite activities, it would seem that it's one of Doodles' favourites too...

Sorry to go on, I just had to get that out of my head...

Wednesday, 27 January 2010

Ludicrous Hardware

The biggest Pro-Charger I’ve ever seen…

MIA

Apologies, been rather busy of late, what with Christmas, Flu, New Year and all of that..

 

Good news so far from Dot’s hospital appointments so far, milestones are being hit nicely and she’s now taken to crawling forwards..

 

Oh, and the Victor is progressing nicely…