Saturday, 15 August 2015

Today is the day

As the title of this post suggests 
Today is the day of Mums retirement do
The visitors are here
The house has been cleaned to within an inch of its life
Beds are changed with fresh white linen
Many meals have been made
Hair and make up are being prepared
Dresses and shirts are being ironed
Dogs are wondering what the heck is going on
Bottles of wine are being opened 
Gifts are being wrapped
Music is playing loudly 
Excitement is in the air
And nerves are frayed
But all in a good cause

Myself and my sister organised this thing
Do we are hoping that it goes off without a hitch 
All in all
There will be 15 - 17 for drinks and dinner
And last night my sister sprang it on me
And asked me to make a speech
I'm like really?
24 hours before the event 
You ask me to make a speech?
I will do it
But people 
You can bank on the fact that it will be short and sweet 
A quick thank you for coming 
And a toast to Mum
That's about as far as my speech making abilities stretch 

I've decided on the orange dress for sure 
As I think it suits my hair better 
And I feel comfortable in it 

So now I must dash and continue the preparations 
Here's hoping it all goes well....

Friday, 14 August 2015

Change of plan!

As is a woman's perogative
I changed my mind about what I'm going to wear to my Mothers retirement dinner
I liked the trouser and t-shirt combo
It was comfortable
Practical
Sensible 
But I felt it was just a bit too casual
So I had a good ol' rifle in my wardrobe
And found an orange and cream dress that was hiding right at the back
I think it's dressier than the other outfit
And I feel more feminine
Anyway
Here it is
Thoughts please....






The Preparations

The first of the visitors landed today
With more to arrive later on this evening
I am hoofed out of my room for a couple of nights
And will be sleeping on the couch
I got my hair done today 
Which you can see photos of below 
She did a tight curl
So it will hold until tomorrow
And also two thin plaits along the side of my head

Coping wise 
So far so good
And dare I say it
I'm even looking forward to tomorrow night
I've seen the menu 
And my mouth was watering reading it
I already know what I'm going to order 
The slow cooked braised beef
Oh my God
Total food porn

After I got my hair done this morning
I was in the supermarket picking up a few things
I ran in to a woman that I used to know
She is the mother of two girls that used to be in my dance class
We chatted for a couple of minutes
She told me that I look really well
I have to admit
That I still find it really hard to hear that
I know people want to be nice
And want to pay a compliment 
But I can't help but connect the comment to my weight
In that I've put on weight 
Below are some photos of the outfit I am wearing tomorrow
I took so many photos
As nine times out of ten 
I look so very chubby
Round 
Rotund 
I don't like it 

Anyway 
Enough of my bitching about my weight
Here are said photos 
The best of a bad lot.....






Thursday, 13 August 2015

Thank you

I want to thank all of you who stood up for me against the anonymous commenter on my blog yesterday
I had written a post about animals
And animal abuse
And was promptly told that I was a hypocrite because I eat meat
I went back and deleted a lot of the post because I didn't want any more comments in the same vein 
Some of you lovely ladies jumped to my defence
And I am so grateful for that

It's no secret that I love animals
And my dogs are my whole world
But I'm also recovering from a life threatening eating disorder 
I am not in the habit of cutting out whiole food groups
As that plays in to my ED
When I was growing up
I thought long and hard about becoming vegetarian 
And was one for a short while
But I was so active 
And wasn't getting enough nutrition from other foods
So I went back to eating meat

It's very easy for an anonymous commenter to say their piece 
They are hiding behind the anonymity of a computer screen
Safe on the knowledge that their identity is well guarded secret
It's easy to point the finger
To point out what someone is doing is wrong 
And to say it in a sarcastic and cutting tone
Don't get me wrong 
I'm a big girl
And can handle such comments 
99% of the comments I get are positive, well considered and thoughtful 
It's only the very odd comment that is nasty
And of course it's always written anonymously

I write my blog every day
So I guess I am bound to piss someone off at some point
As a blogger
I put myself out there for the world to see
And to judge
As I move on in recovery
I write less and less about my illness
And more about my life outside my ED
As you know 
I am honest here
More honest than I am in any other area of my life
And I am open to ridicule here
As is any blogger or vlogger 
Or any one who has a Facebook, Twitter or Instagram account
People seem to love to take others down a peg or two
And point out what they are doing or saying wrong 
I guess that's life though
You can't please all of the people all of the time

I'm so grateful to have genuine friends here
Who know me
And know that I try my best to be a good and honest person
I don't claim to be a saint
Or anything like one
I make mistakes 
Usually on a daily basis
It's just that my mistakes are posted on the Internet for all and sundry to see
God knows I am far from perfect
And I don't try to be 
I am human 
I am a girl trying to recover from severe addiction and a chronic eating disorder 
Forgive me if I choose to eat 
For a long time I deprived myself of food 
I guess I was a vegetarian by default 
As meat was one of the foods that I avoided 
Now
I choose to have a varied diet
Including meat
And I don't apologise for that 
That does not mean that I can't be an animal lover
Of course I can 
As I wrote yesterday 
I feel a great affinity with animals
More so than with humans a lot of the time
So please anonymous
Don't tell me what is and isn't right for me
Only I can decide that 

This matter has got me thinking about the Internet 
And social media
And how we post so much of our lives online
Everything we do
Everything we eat
Every feeling we feel
Every high
And every low
I am not a huge Facebooker
And don't use Tumblr, Twitter or Instagram
I use my blog to document my life
However 
I am thinking of opening a Twitter account
Just as another facet to my writing
But posting every little thing we do
Is it a good idea?
Sometimes i take an odd look at FB
Some of the stuff on there is interesting, funny or thought provoking
But there is also an awful lot of crap on there 
And you have to sift through a lot of it to get to the good stuff

I blog because I love to write
And I love to have my life documented 
It is such a roller coaster 
And it's nice to have it all recorded
With photos too
I read back over it sometimes 
And it's like reading about someone else
It's very strange 
But amazing also 

With all that said 
I was wondering about you 
Do you use any other social media?
Why or why not?
Do you think it's healthy to post so much about ourselves?
Why or why not?
Have you ever been the target of abuse from anonymous commenters?
How did you deal with it?
Answers on a postcard please.....

Wednesday, 12 August 2015

And so it begins....

Today is the start of the celebrations 
My Auntie B arrives today from London
And my sisters girlfriend arrives from Cork
The house has been cleaned to within an inch of its life
Many meals have been made
And I am mentally trying to prepare myself for the activities over the next few days
I just thank my lucky stars that I am in a good place
18 months ago I wouldn't have been able to cope with this 
But now 
I know it's not about me
It's about my Mum
And celebrating her long and successful career in education

Both my parents were teachers before they retired 
My Dad taught french  and history
And my Mum taught English
I credit them for my love of reading and writing 
My sister also works in a school library
And my brother is a writer 
So I guess it's in the blood 

I gave Mum her present today
Just before the visitors arrive
I got her a card 
And a bottle of Dolce, floral drops
Which is a lovely fresh and light perfume
She loved it 

In other news 
Honey and Lea had their yearly check up this morning at the vet
I am delighted to report that they are both fighting fit and well
The only thing the vet mentioned that they are both a little over weight
This is not news to me
Honey is a little chubster 
And Lea is no skinny Minnie either
But I love to feed them
Yes I am a feeder
I show my love for them through food 
I have a certain cupboard that I keep their  treats in
And when honey wants one
She just stands in front of it and barks her head off
I can't lie
They are spoiled rotten 
They have such a lovely life 
They both had such difficult starts in their lives
That I feel I have to give them the best life I possibly can 
I've always been an animal lover
And always felt a certain affinity with them

I am half dreading and half looking forward to the next few days
I have to keep reminding myself 
That this is a celebration of my Mothers life and career 
And I want to make it as special as possible for her
She has been through so much in her life
And has always been an amazing support to me
I wasn't close to her growing up
But after my parents split up
And I became ill
We started to become closer 
And are now very very close
She deserves to be spoiled and pampered
So that's what we will do



Tuesday, 11 August 2015

1 Year

Today is the 11th of August
Which means at 10 30am
This time 
Exactly one year ago
I smoked my last cigarette
So today is my one year anniversary!

I'm very excited to have reached this milestone 
I was a dedicated smoker for 20 years
I started smoking when I was 13 years old
I was a 30 a day girl
And was spending €100 a week on my precious cigarettes 
Which was more than half of my weekly income 
I was constantly broke when I smoked 
So it's nice now to have a little bit extra money

I know I've written it before 
But let me tell you the story of how I gave up
It was last July
My uncle had brought me home two cartons of cigarettes from Turkey 
I had been thinking about giving up
So I decided I would smoke what I had
And then give up
I timed it so that I would be away in London when I gave up
As I thought it might be a bit easier away from home
So I smoked my way through the two cartons 
I smoked my head off
And enjoyed every one 
All too soon 
I found myself with one cigarette
I saved it until I really really craved it
It was 11 August 
At 10 30am
I went out to the garden with my cigarette and my book
Made a cup of tea
Settled on the bench 
And smoked my last cigarette
I relished it 
Thoroughly enjoyed it
I knew it was my last one
So I took a last drag
Extinguished it
And said my goodbyes 

I had no expectations on how long I would stay off them 
I just took it day by day 
But now 
Here I am a whole year later
And it feels great!
To celebrate
My sister is cooking my favourite dinner 
Which is boeuf bourguignon
So I'm really looking forward to that

My mum and sister left a card and a coaster for me by the kettle this morning
How thoughtful of them
You can see the photos below

Today is a good day 
A day to mark achievements 
I never thought I would be able to give up smoking
But it just goes to show 
That of you put your mind to something 
It can happen 
It really can




Monday, 10 August 2015

32

As usual 
Monday is doctor day
Every Monday 
For the last ten years
I've made my way to my doctors 
To collect my script
Being on methadone
It's mandatory to see your doctor every week
As no more than one week can be dispensed at a time
Methadone is a controlled drug
In that there are strict guidelines around dispensing it
It even has its own special script
Which is more like a form
Also a doctor who wants to dispense methadone has to do a course in order to be licensed to dispense it
I used to have to go to Dublin once a month to see the head doctor of methadone 
But I haven't seen her in years 
Going to Dublin was dodgy for me
As often I would end up using while there

Ten years ago
I started on a dose of 70 mls
Over the years 
I worked my way down to 18mls
It's a slow process 
But I was on my way to coming off it completely 
Then when I was misusing my meds
My doctor increased my dose to 36 mls
Which is double the dose I was on
Over them last couple of months
He has decreased it again
And I am now on 32 mls
I am so bold though
I always put up such a resistance to a reduction
And I know I can be manipulative in doing so
I'm just so afraid to come off it
And I round be happy if I was left on it forever
But
That's not really an option
I'm hoping that I will come to a place where I feel able and strong enough to be methadone free

After I saw my doctor
I saw Breda
Who is my addiction counsellor
I settled in her room
And she comment that she hadn't seen me in a while
Which is true 
I haven't seen her in about six weeks
She said that was far to long to leave it in between appointments 
I filled her in on what has been happening
About my course 
And generally how things are going
I mentioned that I haven't been to a meeting in a couple of weeks 
She said that wasn't like me
And it's not 
But I have noticed over the last couple of months 
That I've pulled back from my supports 
Including my meetings
She said that its really important that I am consistent with my supports
She is right 
I really need to get back on track
Link in with my recovery friends 
Sometimes
When things are going well
I start thinking that I don't need to go to meetings 
Or see my therapist
But the thing I have to remember 
Is that they are the reason that I am doing well
And I need to do the right thing and keep my supports in place
So that's my goal this week
To keep my appointments 
And to get to at least two meetings

I read somewhere that over thinking is the art of creating problems where there are none
I definitely do this a lot
Things are going well for me at the moment 
My mood is stable 
My anxiety is manageable  
My physical and mental health are the best they've been in a long time  
I'm clean and sober 
My ED is somewhat under control 
All in all 
Life is good 
I do my best every day 
Not to hurt myself or anyone else 
I try to be the best person I can be
I am ok 
I. Am. Ok
I just need to remember that 

I made the mistake of weighing myself yesterday 
And almost had a mini meltdown 
It's funny
That little number doesn't have as much power over me as it once had 
18 months if I had seen the number that I did yesterday 
I would have gone from zero to suicidal in seconds 
I would started either binging and purging
Or starving 
And crash dieting 
Disgusted with myself I would say the most horrible things to myself 
Bully myself 
But at the moment
I feel ok
Not amazing 
But not terrible either
I can look in the mirror
Without wanting to smash it
I can wear a bigger size item of clothing 
And accept that I am the way I am 
And that is ok
I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be 

Breda commented that my confidence seems to be improving 
I hadn't noticed until she said it
But I think she's right 
My confidence in myself is growing all the time
I'm not so timid  and agreeable 
I'm more sure of myself 
And not apologising for my very existence 
I've always struggled with confidence and self esteem 
So to finally feel good about myself is nothing short of a miracle 
Breda made the comment that I look really well
It's still very hard to accept compliments 
My ED brain still misconstrues it as a negative scenario
I get that people think they are giving a compliment 
They can see that I've improved 
And want to acknowledge it
However
In my mind
When someone tells me that I look well
My thought process goes something like this 

Person: You lookl well Ruby

Public Ruby: Oh thank you!

Private Ruby: Well? Well?
Well equals I've put on weight 
Well means I'm over weight 
Well means I'm fat 

I've chosen my outfit for Saturday
So I will show you during the week
I'm also getting my hair done on Friday
I have a style in mind
And I'm really excited to get it done
It's a busy week
The first of the visitors arrive on Wednesday
I am going to try my best to enjoy it
To participate 
And give my mum a lovely time
After all
She deserves it

So that's it for today folks
Take care
And have a good day
See you on the next post....