Wednesday, 15 July 2015

The Plumber Update

Do you remember a couple of months ago
I wrote about the whole plumber situation
And how my neighbour was trying to play Cupid 
And set us up together
So she did some digging
Not because I asked her to mind
She took this on all herself
Because even though I have seen him a couple of times from a distance
I don't think I would be able to pick him out in a line up
Anyway
So she found out that he was single
And he told her that he is 'approachable'
I didn't think about it again
Until I was speaking to my neighbour yesterday
When she told me that he asked her for my number!
My neighbours memory is not the best
So she couldn't give me an accurate account of the conversation they had
But she does remember him asking for my digits
Which she promptly gave him
All I could do was laugh when she told me
But part if of me was secretly pleased 

After that
I was alert everytime my phone rang
My anxiety was on full alert
Then last night my phone rang
I checked to see who it was 
But I didn't recognise the number 
Thinking it could be him 
I couldn't bring myself to answer it
And hoped he would leave a message
When the phone stopped ringing 
It pinged that there was a voice mail
I went and got my sister 
And we settled down with cups of tea to listen to the voice mail on speaker phone
I dialled the number
And we both waited with baited breath 
The  phone went to messages
It beeped 
We angled out ears to the phone
And.....
....nothing 
It was like someone had forget to end the call 
And had just left it on
So I could hear them
But they didn't know their phone was still on
We listened for a couple of minutes before the phone went dead

I didn't know if it was him or not
My sister urged me to ring the number back
But I couldn't 
I just didn't have the courage 
So I decided I would text him
I saved his number under the name Plumber
And when I went to text the number
A conversation popped up on my phone
I could see that it was a woman from the meetings 
So I decided to ring the number
And lo and behold 
It was the woman from the meetings
Who had dialled my phone by mistake
What an anticlimax

Anyway
He now has my phone number
So the ball is in his court
I might have to question my neighbour again 
To see if I can find out some more information 
To be honest with you
The thought of a boy/man ringing me is absolutely terrifying 
I mean I am so out of practise
So so rusty 
And my confidence isn't great at the best of times
So I don't know what I am going to do if he rings 
It seems the older I get
The more difficult things like this become
I can remember being in my early twenties 
And talking to boys was not a problem
Confidence wasn't a problem
But now
Well I guess given what I have been through in the last ten years 
My confidence has been knocked out of me
Oh Well
I guess I'll cross that bridge when I come it

In the mean time
Do any of you lovely ladies have any dating advice for me?
How do you think I should play this?
All suggestions welcome
I am so damn nervous about this whole thing

Tuesday, 14 July 2015

Weighing it up

Now that I am weighing again
I'm back in the vicious circle 
Of weigh 
Panic
Cry 
Restrict
Binge 
Purge
Weigh....
I'm literally going around in circles
My homework from Mary two weeks ago
Was to keep a food diary
I have not done it once
I've not even taken out the sheets
Like the veritable ostrich
I have been burying my head in the sand
And pretending that everything is ok
I really take issue with having to fill in a food diary
You see I am a seriel snacker
I don't really eat set meals
I graze the whole day long
So I would need a book to fill in a weeks worth of food
Plus I don't want to be reminded of how much white chocolate or crisps I have eaten

I actually consider myself very lucky 
Given the amount of junk food I eat
By all rights I should be obese
It's no exaggeration to say that I eat five family size bars of white chocolate every day
And 1-2 family bags of crisps
Seriously
I stick up on the stuff
Buy it in bulk
My local shops know I eat a lot of it
And always have a plentiful supply
I crave white chocolate the way I used to crave heroin
I tell no lie
I'm actually afraid to tot up the amount of calories I eat each day
But I'm willing to bet that it is was over the recommended daily allowance for an adult female
So yes 
To all intents and purposes 
I should be a lot bigger
Given all the crisp I eat 
So even though my weight is higher than is ideally like
I am grateful that it's not any higher

In other news
I haven't been to a meeting in a week
I'm struggling to go at all
All I want to do is sleep
And be on the nod
It's very hard to do anything at all when the other option is to slip in and out of consciousness 
Because we all know how I like to escape reality don't we?
I don't know
I don't know what I am doing anymore
I thought I was doing well
And I was 
I am
Kind of 
Sort of
Most of the time 
There is a saying in AA that they practise spiritual progression
Not spiritual perfection
I like that saying
It makes me feel ok about the fact that I do not doing everything by the book
Because if you are like me 
Then texovery is full of setbacks 
And hurdles
And bumps in the road 
As you all know well 
I have no problem sharing those obstacles with you all
Because I hope it will help someone out there 
To call their addiction or their ED out
To tell on them 
Because our secrets keep us sick
And I try not to have any secrets when it comes to my blog and my recovery

As you all know well
I don't hold back when it comes to writing here
I may even share too much 
But my honesty keeps me accountable
And responsible
And I know I am only as sick as my secrets 
So I try not to keep any
And I urge you to tell your secrets also 
Tell them to someone
Write them down
Confess them to a priest
Tell a friend 
Or a family member
Don't let them fester in your head
Or they will get the better of you
They will keep you sick
Today I will share a secret with you 
When I was away last weekend 
I came very close to stealing a cardigan from a shop
Only I was so afraid of being caught again
I would have done it
In a lot of ways having been caught has been the wake up call that I needed to snap out of that destructive behaviour
And it makes me think twice when I get that urge again

So today I urge you to break your silence
And tell on your secrets 
Even if you don't want to leave your name
You can leave a comment anonymously and share your secret here
I promise you to get it off your chest will be such a relief
Just to tell someone 
To share it with another person
Will stop that secret from taking your peace of mind
I've shared mine
Will you share yours?

Monday, 13 July 2015

Monday

Gosh Monday morning comes around very quickly
We watched the Wimbledon men's final yesterday 
Although I slept through most of it
As the antics of the weekend caught up on me
My Dad was minding my dogs
So we arrived home early evening
The dogs went nuts when we came in to the house 
They gave us such a warm welcome
And then conked out in their beds for the night
I had a shower
Got in to my pyjamas
And settled down for the night
It wasn't long before I was asleep again on the couch
In fact I don't even remember going to bed
All too soon it was morning 
And time to get up

I sat in the waiting room of the doctors for over half an hour before I was called in
When I was 
We talked about various things 
Including the weather
His golf game
And of course the tennis
He didn't mention my blog this week
So I am taking it that he didn't read it
Thank God
He mentioned reducing my methadone e again
I asked if we could wait another week
He agreed 
I was relieved 
He said next week for sure though
Because we have lost so much ground
But I know full well that next week I'll be asking him to wait another week
The truth is 
That I am I no hurry to come off the methadone
It really wouldn't bother me if I was on it for the rest of my life
I shit you not 
My mind and body are so used to it
Taking my methadone is the first thing I do every morning 
I can't imagine life without it
And quite frankly I don't want to
I know it's not healthy
I know I should be trying hard to come off it
But I am on it over ten years now
It's in my bones by this stage
It's an integral part of my life
Even the routine of going to the doctor every Monday morning is ingrained in me
I know I should probably be more enthusiastic about coming off it
About being truly clean and sober
But I'm not
And I don't 
And I don't know if that will ever change

The things is 
That I am on quite a lot of meds
And combining them all together 
Even just one days dose
Is enough to get me slightly out of my head 
Enough to make me sleepy and groggy
And I love that feeling 
And the other thing is
That now my high is legal
It's prescribed
I'm supposed to take it
So there is none of the scrimping and saving
And ducking and diving that goes along with heroin or any other drug
And it's free
I don't have to steal to get money for my drug
It's handed to me legally 
Over a shop counter 
So where is the onus to get clean?
Well when getting my drug is this easy
There really is none
The truth is 
That I am comfortable where I am
Comfortably numb to quote Pink Floyd
I have all the benefits of the drug
With none of the negative consequences
I have a constant and steady supply of meds
They cost me less than ten euros a month
I'm trusted to take a weeks meds at a time
And that suits me just fine

But the thing is
That although I am perfectly fine to stay where I am
My doctor is on a mission to get me off it completely 
If it was up to him
I would have been off it years ago
But like with an addiction
There have been many slips over the years 
And I've have to stall the reduction
And sometimes increase it
It's like I am digging my heels in
And refusing to go quietly 
I am probably the Bain of my doctors life
As I always put up a fight
And I know how to get around him 
I know it's not fair
I know I should co-operate more with him
But the addict in me is a powerful thing
And more often than not wins the argument

With me
It's a mental thing 
Taking my methadone is as much psychological
As it is physical 
The act of taking it
Drinking it every morning 
Is enough to ease my mind
Just knowing that it's on it's way in to my blood stream
Quells my anxiety 
If for some reason 
I have to take my methadone late 
Or I am held up in getting my meds
I feel like I immediately go in to withdrawal 
Even though realistically I probably wouldn't go in to withdrawal until 48 hours later
I still imagine that I have 
I once heard of a girl who was on two and a half mls of methadone 
Now that is most definitely a mental thing
Two and a half mls is nothing
Heck it would stick to the side of the bottle as you drank it

In other news
I haven't heard from my friend since last week
I don't quite know where to go from here
Should I cut her out of my life?
Cut my losses and move on
Or should I get over it
Have a conversation with her 
And try and stay friends? 
I'm not sure what to do really
But I feel no urge to contact her at the moment 
So I won't 

Well folks
That's all from me today 
See you on the next post..... 

Sunday, 12 July 2015

MamaMia!

I'm having a lovely weekend so far
Yesterday we got up late 
And went for brunch
Then my sister and I did a little bit of shopping 
I bought a lovely grey cardigan
And a nice dark grey top
Then we came home and watched the women's Wimbledon tennis final
Which was very predictable 
But still enjoyable
Then in the evening we headed over to Derry 
Which is in Northern  Ireland
First we went for dinner
I ordered the pork belly with black pudding
I've never had it before 
And when it came 
I didn't much like the look of it
I tasted the pork
And it was so chewy and fatty
That it turned me right off
I ate as much as I could
As I didn't want to waste it
But it was really not to my taste at all
My sister ordered it also
And she liked it
But I find it so disappointing when I order something I don't like
When I was finished 
I went to the bathroom
As I just felt so sick
Thank God it was empty
So I was able to do the deed in peace
I hate purging in public bathrooms 
And try to avoid it as much as possible  
But sometimes it has to be done
I cleaned up
And went back to my seat
And ordered dessert to make up for it
A delicious apple put with ice cream and custard 
It made up for the horrible main

After we were fed and watered 
We headed over to the theatre 
There were four of us 
Me, my Mother, my sister and my uncle
I know a lot of people hate musicals 
But I love them
They are just so uplifting and feel good
Sometimes I find it really hard to watch them
As theatre is something that I would have loved to do
If things had turned out differently for me
But watching them is fun too
The show was nothing short of amazing 
It was a west end production
So it was so polished and right
Thoroughly enjoyable
Of course MamaMia has all the ABBA classics 
Everyone knows them
And the audience were on their feet from the start 
I loved it!
And we all agreed it was well worth the journey and ticket price 

Bie are some snaps from the last coue of days 
If you are wondering why I have a photo of Weightwatchers 
It was an ad in the foyer of the theatre 
And typical me spotted it straight away
Don't worry
I'm not planning on joining 
I just though it was a really strange place to put an ad



















Saturday, 11 July 2015

Quick post

Just a quick little post 
As I have a busy day ahead 
We are travelling in to Northern Ireland tonight to go to the theatre 
We are going to see MamaMia
Which should be a great bit of escapism
And we all know how I love a bit of escapism....

Yesterday was a lovely day
My Dad came down to mind the dogs
And we headed off at about 3pm
I slept most of the journey
And we arrived at about 5 pm
After a quick cuppa
We went in to town
I of course hit the shops
But wasn't really in shopping mode
So just bought a little grey cardigan
After walking around for a while 
We headed home to get ready to go out for dinner
I declined to go
As it would just be a waste for me to go out and eat good food
Knowing where it would probably end up
So I stayed at home with my tea and crisps

I'll leave you with today's outfit
Have a great weekend y'all!







Oh almost forgot 
I'm 11months off the smokes today
And if you are wondering if I miss them
Yes I most definitely do!

Friday, 10 July 2015

Weekend Away

I'm heading away this weekend 
With my Mother and sister 
We are not going far 
Just to the next county to visit my uncle 
I'll try to post over the next couple of days
But if I don't 
I guess it's good to take a break sometimes too
There are times when I put pressure on myself to blog
I try to blog every day
As it helps me make sense of things 
It's something I do every day
One day at a time
It gives my day structure 
And routine
But I guess I should blog when I feel like it
And not put pressure on myself 
But that is me
An All or nothing type of gal

I don't really have the travel bug
Nevet really have 
When I finished school
I told everyone that I was going travelling
More than a decade later 
I still haven't gone 
I suppose I am a home bird
I like the comfort and safety of my house
Going out causes me anxiety
And I tend to go to the same places everyday
At the same time
And when I go out for the day
I am counting the hours until I can go home again 

Don't get me wrong 
I love to go on holiday 
I love airports and flying
I love trains and buses 
I actually like the travelling part
I love staying in hotels or B&Bs
I guess I've never actually organised my own holiday
I've always gone away on trips that someone else has arranged
So I've been doing things that others want to do
If I organised my own holiday
And did what I want to do
I'm sure I would enjoy it much more

The other thing I don't like about travelling is packing 
I am a terrible packer
Take this weekend 
We are going away for two nights
And Nike sports bag is bursting at the seams with clothes and shoes
I always bring more than I need
Just in case
Just in case it snows 
I will bring all my winter wear
Just in case I decide to climb a mountain
I will bring all my hiking gear
Just in case....
I inevitably only wear about one third of the stuff I bring
But it eases my mind to know that they are there

So here is what I am bringing

1 leather jacket
1 rain jacket
2 x jeans - 1 blue, 1 navy
3 x trousers - 1 blue tight, 1 blue baggy, 1 mustard
2 x t-shirts - 1navy, 1 white 
2 x hoodys 
1 x cardigan

You know 
Just in case

I was wondering about you 
Do you like travelling?
Or are you more of a home bird like me?
Are you a good packer?
Or are you a pack everything just in case kind of person?
Answers on a postcard please.....

Thursday, 9 July 2015

RUBY......!!!!!

Good morning and welcome to
Another instalment of - 

Ruby F**ks up!!

Last episode we saw Ruby over taking her medication
Having to tell her doctor 
Her meds being increased
Said meds making her drowsy
Making her feel like she might as well be misusing them
Here what's on today's episode

Today
As Ruby walks her dogs
She suddenly has a huge urge to know her weight 
She gets home 
Takes said scales out of the bag she's left in the 'messy room'
Said scales had not been working of late
And it suddenly occurs to her why
The battery is not in correctly
So in a brainwave worthy of Mcguyver
She takes a teeny tiny piece of tin foil
And places it in said battery compartmen
She turns the scale over 
And lo and be hold it works!
She takes the scales in to get room
Places it where she always places it
And before she could talk herself out of it
She strips
And stands on it
She registers the number
Where does it fall on the safe - unsafe number range
Hmmmm
It's verging on unsafe
That's not good 
That won't do at all 
In her mind 
She immediately decides to go an a 'diet'
Not a relapse people 
A d-I-e-t
Just a few pounds
Just enough to get back to my safe place
It'll be fine
It'll all be fine
Famous last words 

So yes 
Ruby so enthusiastically started off her year without a scale three weeks ago
And now in a moment of weakness
She has managed to mess that up

So that's today's episode
Tune in next week 
To see what delights Ruby has in store.....