I managed to catch up on all your lovely comments left on the blog from over the weekend, 83 emails and over 50 Facebook messages all filled with love and support which I really appreciate, so thank you all so very much. Some of which really touched me. Mr Grumpy Bum, thank you. Michelle thank you for supporting Steve. Paulette you really understand my love of you all and how important the blog is too me. Tracy who is on holiday who should be swimming naked and not worrying about me at all. All my family and close friends who show unending love and support. Plus my BHS family including the very special Mary Poppins. I also loved Tony’s message which just repeated the word ‘fuck’ this made me laugh and although rude sometimes there are only a few words that can express anger and ‘fuck’ really does fit some situations in terms of expression.
All this takes me until 1.30 am and with the last day’s drugs taken I head off to bed, hoping to sleep for at least 4 hours, but no awake again at 4.50 am with the pain. So the usual routine of animals fed, coffee, 1/2 a biscuit and a fag, you all know the drill and by 6 am I start work, my project work. Two hours later and I have finished Harrow’s peak planning, now I’m chuffed with myself but as Steve is due to start work at 8 am and I’ve just done two hours concentrating I now need sleep so it was the briefest of morning greetings and then sleep again for me.
I wake and I’m starving, the chemo slime mouth is easier today so I even cook breakfast, the works, bacon, sausage, hash browns, grilled tomatoes and baked beans for Steve too (evil food, baked beans). I feel okay and happiness has returned to the house. Steve is happier and always says that his mood is linked to mine and if I’m down he is down. Steve says that he understands my down days and it’s a real known side effect of chemo but I must not give up as if it was him, he would take anything and any drug just to spend one more day with me, how lovely is that! Bless him, plus he reminds me that no insurance will pay out on suicide so for the sake of my loved ones and my kids this option is now gone forever.
Mom returned to us yesterday and she was unsure of how she would find me in terms of mood. Last night we chatted about depression before Rebecca returned from her dad’s. I told my mom that I’m not depressed, suicidal maybe sometimes but I’m not depressed. Mom is relieved that my mood has lifted. We have a very open discussion about my quality of life and my prognosis and Mom understands me in terms of I’m not living. The active full of energy, married mother holding down a full time job has gone and replaced by a woman who relies on others for everything. She can see how this disease is eating away at me as Steve can. It can take my body but I’m not letting it take my spirit and so I’ll bloody well keep going for as long as I can. Being down would mean that it was winning and I’m not having it win one battle that I can actually fight!
Rebecca returned home and she brought me flowers and chocolates, bless her. She had read my blog and wanted to cheer me up, her returning home did that but the chocolates were lovely too. Richard also was worried as I send him a message every day, so for me to not contact him for two days or not to take/reply to his calls is really out of character. So Steve and I do a Facetime call with him and despair at the Villa local derby result, shocking!
Now today’s post is called ‘A Wendy House’ because an extension of Β£20k is just not going to happen and I’ve found out that I can’t just cash in my pension. This is not possible until I am 55 years old unless I am retiring on ill health grounds. So we have decided to buy a log cabin for the garden to see me through the winter, how exciting is that? Our own den, sheltered from the elements and I can stay almost outside and not stuck in the house. I’m super excited as this gives us something to look forward to, to plan and arrange. Now we don’t have the money but my lovely mom has lent it to us so that we can get the project started and this will give us all a sense of purpose, something to look forward to and most of all for me a quality of life, my own den :-). We will pay mom back over 6 months so thanks mom for the interest free loan. Bank of Mom is now closed and no other applications will be considered for 6 months LOL. Now Steve is already planning to pimp it out, it will have full electrics, internet etc plus a path to it and mom can plan the flower beds whilst I plan all the soft furnishings, perfect. Richard will take over whenever he is home and move into it as he is already excited and wants a TV installed too.
I only have a picture of the log cabin to show mom so I decide that she needs to see them. We head off to Bourne End which is only about 6 miles away and I decide to drive. I haven’t driven in weeks so I’m pleased that I can. I can’t walk without my stick but my legs are stronger today and I can drive. Mom having seen the cabins is sold to the idea. So thanks to the builder Frank who came to see us this morning, the platform is going down on Monday and we only have to wait 4 -6 weeks for the log cabin to be delivered. Steve wants to name it 14A Conegra Road or Wendy’s House, I’m not sure it needs a name but the chemo gazebo will have to go as it won’t last an English winter π

As we are about to return home I received a text from Helen to say that she is coming for coffee at 1.30. Excellent as I haven’t seen her for a few weeks. Helen is a wonderful person and a devoted mom. She sadly lost her son Joseph recently at the age of just 18 years old. There is a post called ‘One day at a Time‘ which details the funeral and the pain of grief of their loving family. We spent two hours catching up and the lovely Hilary turned up at 2 pm with Sticky Toffee Cake as promised before they set off on holiday. Thank you so much Hilary the cake is delicious.
With Helen coming round mom and I discussed her on our way home from the log cabin viewing. It worries me that everyone has become my carer and using Helen as an example. I can talk about how does it feel to go from being that carer, provider, nurturer for whatever time it is and for whatever relative to the void that losing that person brings? I worry for Helen, 18 years devotion and love to her child who due to the nature of his disabilities was completely dependent on her for everything. She wouldn’t change her life or one single moment that she devoted to Joseph I know that but I also get the sense the void that losing Joseph has left for her and Tom.
As soon as Helen had left I needed sleep and settled in the chemo gazebo with Linda’s hot water bottle, quilt and my throw blanket but the weather closed in and I had to come inside. This made me sad but it is only for a few weeks until I can be all safe and warm in my log cabin π
Just going back to last night I had a private message from someone who said that I didn’t know her but she reads my blog through a mutual friend. She was wrong, turns out we do know each other, my mom has photos of us together as kids and the reason we knew each other was via The Crestwood School as she was friends with my sister. I sadly had to tell her that Julie had died aged 25, she had no idea. I will get those photo’s to you next time I’m at my mom’s house Nita, promise.
I need to thank Jani from the charity Beating Bowel Cancer as on Saturday I had an envelope full of daisy stickers delivered for my chemo gazebo but I’m going to save them for my log cabin. I do need a name for my log cabin. What about ‘Chemo Cabin? or ‘The Drug Den’ or maybe even ‘Blog Cabin’? I’m open to all suggestions you may have.
#Squirrelgate – So Tia (the ungrateful rescued cat) and Molly have joined forces against the squirrel. They have become grudging allies against the intruder. I don’t have evidence but today they both chased a squirrel off the garden. Helen almost saw the squirrel this afternoon in the tree but it wasn’t a confirmed sighting and it may have been ‘Pete the pigeon’ who visits the bird table in the garden but I’ll keep you all posted on sightings. Maybe in my new log cabin I may just get the evidence of the ball snatching pest!

Thanks to Rita who following my miserable weekend has burned the church down again yesterday with prayers for me and others. It’s working Rita, thank you so much and the old me is slowly returning π
Yes! You’re back! Prayers answered! Love the idea of the log cabin and so glad it gives you something to really look forward to. We can have Log Cabin parties! With lots and lots of cake of course. Or how about mince pies and Stilton in December?
A day at a time, as they say, and remember you bounced back from last weekend, it’ll stand you in good stead next time the “lows” hit. Lots of love to you all. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Love the Christmas theme part idea with of course lots of cake, it’s almost gone the cake from today :-)) mom loved it too. Thank you so much again. Your famous stilton with port and warm chestnuts oh the possibilities are endless, love it. Thanks for your prayer too xxx
Hi Wendy, think about you everyday,positive thoughts! Love the idea of a “Wendy House” I will wait to call on you until it’s done if that’s ok mate,until then you take good care. Much Love to you and your wonderful husband. Xxxx
It’s a date then π you are welcome here anytime but wait for the log cabin hey. Think about you too as I know you haven’t been well. Sending you love and look forward to meeting up soon xx
hip hip hooray
You sound much better more like the old wendy. love the log cabin idea I’m sure you will come up with a perfect name. Though I am rooting for “The wendy house” its good enough for the white house!!lol
That mr wonderful keeps on getting more wonderful.
Great to have you back
Thinking of you all
Debs
xx
Thanks Debs and it’s nice to be back π had some lovely name ideas ‘The Blog Log’ or ‘The Daisy Den’ great hey π thank for caring xx
So pleased to have the Wendy we all love back and in good spirits. I like Wendy House, for your log cabin. It’s good to have something to look forward to. Enjoy the planning and furnishing of your retreat.
Love to you all xxx
Thanks Nanny Jan it’s good to be back and this bloody disease isn’t going to take away my spirit anymore, thanks for caring xxx
So glad your in higher spirits today. Although I really like the drugs den as a name for your cabin, I also think it has to be called the Wendy house. I will make you some pretty bunting to make it cheerful if you like. I’m sure it will be the perfect place for afternoon tea with lots of cake. Xxx
I’d love that idea of bunting made by you :-))) I’ve had loads of great names ‘The Blog Log’ and ‘The Daisy Den’ I’ll have to let the readers decide. Thanks for caring about me xx
Oh wen it’s so Gd to read that your back. Such a happier post. Can’t tell you how relieved we are. You had us really worried mate. Love you loads. X
Sorry mate and don’t worry I’m back and i’ll be even better by the weekend for your visit π xxx
So glad your feeling more positive, the cabin sounds wonderful, you’ll have to have a Christmas tree too with loads of pretty lights, thinking of you always, lots of love, xxxxxxxxxx
Excellent idea, steve now wants me to open it up as a Santa’s grotto for local kids lol Molly could be a reindeer haha. Thanks so much for caring about me xx
Yaaaaahhhooooo
God Bless you me little Darlin π xxx
I’m so Happy that your feeling Happy
Today is a good day π
So what to call the Log Cabin?
Gotta Be Wendy’s House π
I can see it now , The sparkle & Glitz & Glamour of it will be spectacular:-)
Lit up like Santas Grotto all through the Winter months and the warm air heaters keeping you as Snug as a Bug in a Rug xxxxxx
What’s your colour scheme !!!!! I want to know all the fine details xxxx
Welcome back my sweet, I knew you’d pull yourself up as soon as you had the strength <3 <3 <3
I promise I'll not miss Mass again or go away to where they didn't have a chapel !!!!!!!
God Bless Wonderful Steve & Family because they have just come through probably one of your darkest moments, love to them all xxx
Love & Hugs & Big Slobbery Kisses from me xxxxxxx
Oh my angel it wasn’t cos you missed mass. Steve wants me to open it up at Christmas for local kids as a Santa’s grotto, molly could be a reindeer haha, mulled wine and mince pies all round hey. When it’s built you will have to come up for another photo as that will now become the claim to fame, any excuse to see you again my lovely xxx
You try & stop me π xxx
As soon as your open for business lol, I’ll be there π
I’ll have a siesta with you xxxx
God Bless Mums hey xxxx Angels from Heaven that offer unconditional love and with the shovels of shite that we drop at their doorstep!!!!! And still they love us with that huge heart that beats in their breast xxx Amazing xxx
Excellent, should be about 6 weeks π I’ll have the kettle on ready for you :-)) Moms are wonderful hey and amazing π xx
Lovely to have you back Wendy so glad your feeling better..I love the sound of the log cabin I’m just like you i also love to be outside in my garden…shall definitely have to come and see you in your wendy house sounds very exciting and something to look forward to….lots of love xxxx
SO relieved to hear from you again Wendy. x
Even though you had moments where you thought you couldn’t, you got through it Wend, you did it! Please remember that for the next time you’re having a crappy day. x
Fabulous idea and project, the log cabin. Sounds exactly the kind of thing you need right now. :0)
Love & hugs to you. x
Thanks Paulette and the names will go to the readers choice tomorrow so yours may just win, how cool would that be hey :-))) thanks so much for caring xx
Famous chemo gazebo going into retirementβ¦β¦yah New super duper log cabin coming soon, at least you’ll still feel like your outside, thanks bank of mum.
So we’ll all need to get our photo’s taken in the log cabin too, have to get the posh dress out for this one!
Glad to hear your more upbeat today boss, and out driving too.
Poor Mr Wonderful’ s had a tuff emotional weekend too, chin up Steve we love you too.
And the lovely Rebecca thoughtful as ever. Long may the brighter mood remain Wendy, at least you know you can claw your way back from the dark side.
X
Did you ever doubt me Mary Poppins? well to be honest I actually did myself but this bloody disease is not taking everything from me so I’m attacking it back π Yes posh frock only for photo and no penis bottle openers either to lower the tone lol. Thanks for caring about me and sorry that I made you and everyone else sad xx
Hi love so pleased you are feeling a bit better today. We went to a party the night you came up and they had cabin in garden. It was fab we all danced in it. They had floating nets at the door an l shaped settee electric fire which looked like a log burner and TV on Wall. It was lovely and cosy xxxxxxx
Christmas Parties and just winter wonderland nights are being requested before the thing is built but I’m loving the ideas :-)) xx
Hi Wendy
Glad to hear you are getting your “fighting spirit ” back
My son is shaving his head & beard on Friday for McMillan Brave the Shave – he’s raised Β£100 so far
Thinking of you
Love Marilyn x
Wow thanks brave :-0 I may have to join him but not through choice π thanks for thinking of me xx