Tuesday, 12 May 2020
People are so stupid! #covidiots
Monday, 11 May 2020
Staff Nurse Poem - Covid-19. Getting to the heart of it.
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Lazy...Lazy....Laziness (me)...and Boris Johnson
Sunday, 10 May 2020
Fun in our English Country Garden!
Friday, 8 May 2020
Not a great day....
Wednesday
Total world cases: 3,807,554------------------- 97,109 increase
Total fatalities: 264,006-------------------------7,012 increase
UK total: 201,101------------------------------- 6,111 increase
UK Fatalities: 30,076--------------------------- 649 increase
Thursday
Total world cases: 3,909,187-------------------101,633 increase
Total fatalities: 270,249-------------------------6,243 increase
UK total: 206,715------------------------------- 5,614 increase
UK Fatalities: 30,615--------------------------- 539 increase
What can I say that I haven't already said? Its crap - ppl are still dying.....The majority of Thursday's papers were focused on the prospect of some possible changes to the lockdown.
"Happy Monday" is the celebratory headline in the Sun, as it reports on a likely "easing of lockdown restrictions". The Daily Mail proclaims "Hurrah! Lockdown freedom beckons", while the Daily Express goes for: "First steps to freedom". The Daily Star's headline describes 11 May as "magic Monday". There is a lot of speculation about what measures are likely to be relaxed and when. The Guardian suggests that straight away people will be allowed to sunbathe, have picnics and go rambling.
I think all of the above is just stupid!! I don't think Monday will bring any big changes to the lock down - and if there is then it is a big mistake. The government already set lock down rules too late, surely they won't make the same mistake again - and let everybody out again too early. I reckon any relaxation of the rules will be minor...we'll have to see won't we!
Our gardeners came yesterday - so I went out to have a quick chat (at a distance obviously) and Chloe asked how my new job was going - so I told her about only going in for one day, and then the next day I started to drive in, and turned around and came back because I just couldn't handle it - I told her how my dad caught the coronavirus - and said he didn't make it (I was really trying to hold back the tears) and then she started crying! which set me off!! We discussed how crap it all is - she asked how old my dad was and that really gets to me. People might hear 79 years old and think....well....he was old then. But it wasn't like that - he was still working, still capable and still had years left!!
Lissa also caught up with her own blog https://lilbeetroot.blogspot.com/ and she spoke about her grandad (my dad) being lost to the coronavirus - and it really made me cry. Reading from her perspective - it was just really sad. The fact that she is writing her blog again though, is a good thing! She is due her baby in less than 3 weeks now! As I've said before - I was supposed to be there with them for the birth, and I felt privileged and excited, nervous - but it would have been so special to witness....but the coronavirus put an end to all that - even her partner Antony will be restricted in how long he will be able to spend with her and the baby...
I also spoke to Helen who said that she had spoken to a psychiatrist (a colleague - as she is a Dr of psychology) and she said... our brains haven’t processed it apparently. Due to being unexpected, shocking, highly emotional... it’s not ‘processed’ in the way normal memories are. So my colleague reminded me...Hence they keep coming back, advice is to not push them away but to talk about them. So - me and Andy sat in the garden and I spoke about that last day in the hospital - getting all upset all over again - and then I just felt totally depressed - and so did Andy - who was very good and patient and just listened. It didn't feel like it did any good yesterday - but today I feel better about it.
So all-in-all yesterday was not a good day. The only good thing was that - I got an email from my boss - who said not to come in this weekend - to leave it until Wednesday. Phew. A few more days - because I am dreading it. I'll be in Wed/Thur/Fri - and then the Saturday is my birthday. Not something I am looking forward to - because we can't go out or do anything, we don't really want to spend money because our future is uncertain - and I'm going to be 49! My last year in my forties! How did I get this old? Helen always reminds me that some people are not lucky enough to make it until 49 or 50....so there is that.... Each year, the weather on my birthday is usually really nice - my Dad always said to me that the sun always comes out on my birthday and I was born in a heatwave...he'd call me and say - see the weather is always good!! So I'll miss that phone call....unless it rains lol.
Thursday, 7 May 2020
Slightly more productive day
Tuesday
Total world cases: 3,710,445------------------- 69,630 increase
Total fatalities: 256,994-------------------------5,178 increase
UK total: 194,990------------------------------- 4,406 increase
UK Fatalities: 29,427--------------------------- 693 increase
Wednesday
Total world cases: 3,807,554------------------- 97,109 increase
Total fatalities: 264,006-------------------------7,012 increase
UK total: 201,101------------------------------- 6,111 increase
UK Fatalities: 30,076--------------------------- 649 increase
So - as you can see we hit the 30,000 mark. That is a massive amount of people. Figures just keep going up and up....who knows where this will end, when it will end - if it will ever end.
News - Bank of England warn of deep UK recession. No shit Sherlock! There is speculation that some lock down measures could be eased on Monday....really? because we are doing so well? I don't think so! I guess some people just can't survive, pay the bills, buy food? We live in fear of Andy losing his job, in fact his role has already gone and his team are gradually leaving and finding other roles - so the fear is finding a new job - and if it all goes wrong we would lose the house etc. However, at the moment salaries are still being paid - so I guess we are lucky and would want the lock down measures to continue for our safety, but other people haven't been that lucky. But - if the measures are reduced, more people WILL die...the government seem to simply be concerned about the NHS coping - not people losing actual lives. It's tricky - because people are desperate to get some normality back, but a price will be paid until we get a vaccine...
Anyway - yesterday - Wednesday - I decided that I wasn't going to sit and do nothing all day like many days! So I went out into the nice weather and cut the grass. It takes about an hour and a half as there is so much lawn area, I do about 11,000 steps - which is more than our 5km walks - closer to 10km. So I guess it was exercise too. However, there ends up a lot of thinking time, as walking up and down with a mower doesn't keep you mentally distracted - so I kept thinking about my dad which made me obviously very sad. During this time, Andy was studying, for want of a better word, ready for an interview on Friday - he has been looking for another job but as you might imagine - not many people are hiring right now... Once the mowing was done - and I got cleaned up - we went and sat in the garden with a beer and just chatted, chilled out. We are both trying our best to keep our spirits up in the middle of the global catastrophe but it is not all that easy. When the sun started to hide behind the house - we came indoors - made food and got ready to go online with Helen and Paul.
It was about 7.30pm when we all got virtually together. I started off asking Helen how she was - and she'd had a chat with a colleague who is a mental health something-or-other. She mentioned post traumatic stress disorder - and I asked if she thought she had that (which wouldn't surprise me because what we went through in Manchester with Dad was pretty horrendous). But she said no - PTSD is something that appears at a later date when you haven't processed something - whereas she is struggling mentally now - she then had to go off screen for a minute because she got upset. I really felt for her - because she is doing what I keep doing - breaking down, remembering, hurting - it's not good. She pulled herself together and we all tried to change the subject - and started chatting about other stuff for a while - before playing a game. Me and Helen won - jointly - so we had a tie-breaker - and I lost lol. It had been a very nice distraction for a while - and I think I said it on Tuesday when we were online with the kids - it's the new way of getting together with people - and although its all online, it is the closest thing we have to social interaction. It was quite late when we got off this call - so we watched something briefly on TV then got to bed.
Wednesday, 6 May 2020
Walking and quiz night
Monday
Total world cases: 3,640,815------------------- 82,266 increase
Total fatalities: 251,816------------------------- 4,212 increase
UK total: 190,584------------------------------- 3,985 increase
UK Fatalities: 28,734--------------------------- 288 increase
Tuesday
Total world cases: 3,710,445------------------- 69,630 increase
Total fatalities: 256,994-------------------------5,178 increase
UK total: 194,990------------------------------- 4,406 increase
UK Fatalities: 29,427--------------------------- 693 increase
Bloody 693 again - every time, I think we are going to continue to see downward figures in the UK's death rate - they go back up again. This time - it makes us the worst hit Country in Europe and now the only country ahead of us is the USA. The next headlines, either today or tomorrow will be that we have hit 30,000 (today being Wednesday - as I am behind because I am writing the figures a day behind atm because unlike when I was at my mums, I am not updating this blog before I go to sleep, but rather the next morning.
So, yesterday me and Andy went out for a walk and this time we did my old 10km running route - don't think we passed even one other person which was good - we go 4km along a main road and the rest of the way is down country lanes. It was raining, which was nice and cooling - and the last 2-3km were fairly tough as my hips and feet were aching....but it was good to be out - and was good to feel like we were getting exercise. Apparently Andy burnt over 1000 calories - and me just under 600. That will explain why I put on 1lb - doesn't seem to matter what I do my weight just goes up and up..... This was not the reason we were walking though - we need to get fitter and increase our chances of surviving if we catch the virus. Especially Andy as about 70% of people dying from the virus are men, are large proportion are overweight... I saw that Andy (and me to some extent) found parts of the walk tough because it goes steeply upwards - but I wanted to get our heart rate up, so we set a fair pace too...
I got a nice shower when we got back - and Andy had to do some work...
Later we watched a bit of a new series called Into the Night - and I was chatting with Helen online - she has struggled again today - as have I to a smaller extent - I ended up not in the mood at all for our quiz night with the kids - however - I ended up really enjoying it again - it is just so good to get together with other people.

Tuesday, 5 May 2020
Lock down day 100,135....or so it feels
Total world cases: 3,554,549------------------- 88,884 increase
Total fatalities: 247,604------------------------- 3,857 increase
UK total: 186,599------------------------------- 4,339 increase
UK Fatalities: 28,446--------------------------- 315 increase
Total world cases: 3,640,815------------------- 82,266 increase
Total fatalities: 251,816------------------------- 4,212 increase
UK total: 190,584------------------------------- 3,985 increase
UK Fatalities: 28,734--------------------------- 288 increase
Monday, 4 May 2020
Saturday/Sunday
Total world cases: 3,388,235------------------- 84,645 increase
Total fatalities: 238,935------------------------- 5,226 increase
UK total: 177,454------------------------------- 6,201 increase
UK Fatalities: 27,510--------------------------- 739 increase
Saturday
Total world cases: 3,465,665------------------- 77,430 increase
Total fatalities: 243,747------------------------- 4,812 increase
UK total: 182,260------------------------------- 4,806 increase
UK Fatalities: 28,131--------------------------- 621 increase
Sunday
Total world cases: 3,554,549------------------- 88,884 increase
Total fatalities: 247,604------------------------- 3,857 increase
UK total: 186,599------------------------------- 4,339 increase
UK Fatalities: 28,446--------------------------- 315 increase
The UK is almost at 30,000 deaths - and to think we were horrified when the Government mentioned a figure of 20,000 at the beginning of all this. There is a lot of discussion about why the UK is one of the highest hit countries in the world. Only the US and Italy are ahead of us - and Italy is barely ahead... If we had locked down a week earlier = not only would we have saved lots of people - but we almost certainly have not lost my Dad. That is tough to accept. However, hindsight is a wonderful thing - I have to tell myself that our Government did the very best they could in unprecedented circumstances.
Three days ago President Trump said that he had seen evidence that the virus has originated from a Wuhan lab - and yesterday Pompeo (the secretary of State in the US) also said that he thought that the virus was made made in a Wuhan lab. This has been my thinking all along, and I wrote a long post about it on 14th April 2020 - but obviously I don't know the truth. If it is true then it is tragic - tragic to think this could all have been avoided and human error (or even human intent) caused all of this chaos and destruction. Who knows what will happen if it is proven - war with China? This would be catastrophic....
Anyway - this weekend - Saturday me and Andy went out for a walk. I have been concerned about Andy not having left the house for 6 weeks - and was a little concerned that it might turn into a really unhealthy, almost phobia....he would disagree - he is just being sensible and following advice and understandably he is concerned about catching the virus as it could be a death sentence. So - we went out to a local area, Netherclay - which is a few acres of greenery, paths....and the sun was out and it was nice - for both of us. Mega paranoid when coming across other people, but everybody was staying away from everybody else.
Later that evening, we were having a few drinks - we ordered pizza - and at some point I started talking about my dad - and I opened the dam. I properly cried, about the loss, the injustice, the suffering he endured, the unfairness...I allowed myself to really feel it. Andy was great - let me just cry whilst being supportive...I eventually calmed down. I think I needed to do that - but unfortunately having done it - doesn't make all those feeling go away.
Sunday - I got up early yet again - I am still not getting a good and full nights sleep. I just, well did nothing really - until Andy got up - and then we made some food - some very yummy scrambled egg and sausage bagels, and then we got ready and went out for a walk again. This time we walked further to another area - Longmead - where I used to do a 5km park run. It was really nice to get out - feel like we were getting some exercise even though we were only walking. We were out over an hour - walked around 5km, and on the way back bought a butternut squash plant and a sweet pepper plant from somebody who had just left them outside their house with prices on. This isn't a new thing that this person is doing - I noticed last year that they were selling pumpkins and other things.
When we got home - I video called my mum and we chatted for quite a while - she is doing okay - keeping busy. She has made some face masks - and because I came back with material to do the same I expect she will nag me until I make some too! I then went and had a bath....something I have been longing to do for ages. I ended up just sat there though feeling quite depressed....
We didn't really eat a meal - we snacked on nuts and snacks and sweets....not great. I need to get a routine going, start cleaning, washing, making proper meals...
Saturday, 2 May 2020
Coming Home
We got up Friday morning and started packing straight away - stripping the beds, putting bedding and towels in the wash - bringing our stuff down stairs....getting ready to go back home after just over two weeks. That feels like a lie - it felt much much longer that we had been away. What a journey - travelling through the night, then going to the hospital - knowing Dad wasn't going to survive - then experiencing him leaving us - the loss, the emotions, the preparation for the funeral - each day so similar to the one before...and then the funeral. A period of time that we will never forget. My, mum and Helen were so close - over the last two weeks - all supporting each other, living through it together. It was hard to leave. Even though I couldn't wait to get home it was awful knowing that we were leaving mum on her own for the first time since Dad had died. She had already told us that she was dreading it but didn't want to get upset because she didn't want us to feel bad - and she managed to be okay (outwardly) right up until I asked her if her spare keys were in the right place, and she couldn't find them. I got back out of the car - we found them....I got back into the car - and then she burst into tears. Phew, that was hard...but we had to drive away...
An hour into our drive we called her - but there was no answer. We tried again about an hour later and she answered sounding much happier - she had been on the phone all that time to various people and I think that helped her loads. She was back in fairly good spirits. Before we had left Joanne had called and they had arranged that she go around like she used to on Monday night for tea - we were so pleased about that - a little bit of normality. They discussed how they thought it was safe due to everybody isolating, but when we spoke to her from the car - Chris had said no - that mum had to isolate for another two weeks as he thought that the officiate and Steve Lawrence had got too close to her at the funeral. So that was crap.
The journey went quickly as we were talking none stop - and then I was home - it was about 3pm! A massive hug from Andy felt amazing - he was sweating as he'd been cleaning to get it all nice for me! Nothing like leaving it until the last minute! It was so weird coming into the house - it looked so big! It honestly truly felt like I had been away for months!! I came into the kitchen/living room - thinking - wow - this place is huge!! lol. None of the cats bothered to turn up and greet me! We unpacked the car - Helen nipped to the loo - and then she left, on the last leg of her journey. We hugged when she left and I thought about what we'd been through together and I felt emotional and very grateful to her - for everything we had shared together. We had been each others support and got each other through it all - we'd cried - and laughed together, talked through so many things...
I didn't really know what to do with myself once Helen had gone - I had quite a few cuddles with Andy - felt emotional about everything... We went for a walk around the garden - which again made me feel like I'd been gone for ages - it had grown so much! Then....I had a gin with actual tonic lol - at mums we had run out of tonic and drank gin and coke! Not that we drank much to be honest. I got changed - threw myself on my massive bed! and just walked around thinking how nice it was to be back. It was still bitter sweet though - my dad had been alive when I'd left. I tried to talk to Andy about some of the things we'd experienced but kept getting upset and not being able to talk - so I left it. Andy had his own struggles - being all on his own, grieving too and obviously just struggling with the idea of this virus tearing the world apart...
We eventually settled down and watched a film - the cats appeared and I got cuddles - and we ordered Chinese....it got to 10pm and I was falling asleep! I was also looking forward to getting into my own bed...I was in bed before Helen apparently lol - unheard of before all this....
I must of fallen asleep straight away as I only remember laying down and thinking ooohhhh this is nice. However, the cats did wake me up when they lay against me and then decided it was bath time....
Covid-19 figures and reflection
Here are the figures from the past few days:
Wednesday
Total world cases: 3,207,514-------------------84,681 increase
Total fatalities: 227,198-------------------------10,719 increase
UK total: 165,221------------------------------- 4,076 increase
UK Fatalities: 26,097--------------------------- 4,419 increase (765 today)
Thursday
Total world cases: 3,303,590-------------------96,076 increase
Total fatalities: 233,709-------------------------6,511 increase
UK total: 171,253------------------------------- 6,032 increase
UK Fatalities: 26,771--------------------------- 674 increase
Friday
Total world cases: 3,388,235------------------- 84,645 increase
Total fatalities: 238,935------------------------- 5,226 increase
UK total: 177,454------------------------------- 6,201 increase
UK Fatalities: 27,510--------------------------- 739 increase
So - looking at the figures - the UK are still getting around 700 deaths a day. We are not seeing a daily decrease - it doesn't really matter whether the government are saying we are still in the peak, or we are over the peak or whatever - it is consistently high when you look at the figures. Although....before we only had the hospital figures and I'm not sure, but this might now include other figures from care homes. Either way - so many people are dying of this horrendous virus.
It still hurts to know that my dad is amongst these fatalities, and I just hope that my family does not suffer any further loses. I haven't seen anybody else in all my friends on facebook, that have lost somebody to the virus - but obviously 27,510 families around the UK have, and at least a quarter of a million families around the world have too. The UK remains one of the highest hit countries with only the US and Italy exceeding our losses.
It is still really difficult to process - despite this having been going on for quite some time now. Our lock down began on 23rd March and it is now 2nd May - so nearly 6 weeks. That seems like no time at all in the grand scale of things - but it seems like so much longer than that. Some people must be really struggling, especially people on their own. Each person has their own struggle, whether it be coping with isolation, coping with kids and home schooling, trying to get shopping and food...domestic violence is sky high...boredom - and fear, and in some cases grief from losing a loved one I know a few people who are convinced that they won't survive if they get it, and at the same time we are being told that a vaccine won't be available for at least a year. It really does feel like the world has we know it has irreversibly changed, actually it is not just a feeling, it really has. At the moment we can't see a light at the end of the tunnel. Even once we get a vaccine, the economy is so messed up - so many businesses and livelihoods have been eradicated. Other things are impossible too - dental treatment, haircuts, eye tests - and more serious things such as cancer treatments being cancelled, and people not going to the doctors or A&E for fear of catching the virus.
Who would have thought that this would happen?? well....a few people like Bill Gates maybe....but it is all like a bad movie (or a good one if it was all fictional).
Personally - I look back to the day I was driving to work crying, and turned back and came home - only my second day in work and I had a mini break down - I look back and think, wow, I really did lose it! I was in such a bad place. Now, my dad has lost his battle with the virus, I realise that, that was the biggest thing stressing me out, even though I really thought he would be okay. I suppose there was always the possibility that he wouldn't be okay. Now, I am in a different place...where my only worries are for the rest of my family, myself....of losing Andy....all of us at this moment in time are healthy but who knows? My daughter Lissa is due a baby in 4 weeks - I was supposed to be there with her and now she can only have her partner there for a limited amount of time and nobody will be able to visit and see her tiny newborn baby and who knows how old the baby will be when we get to see her. As long as they are all safe I suppose it is not so important but it is relative. It is only natural for families to come together at times like this and it is painful not being able to do these things. My son is due twins just weeks afterwards and again - this will be the same I expect, as social distancing is to remain in place for a long time yet! They are having twins and will have to try and manage with no outside help. What a mess.
Thursday, 30 April 2020
Saying goodbye to my dad....
Today we all woke up extra early - before 7am. We met as usual around the dining table, and had a brew and we were all anxious - discussing what we needed to do. I got a shower - and then we were ready to take dogs out and stuff and realised it was only 8am...
We hung around - all of us with different things going around our heads. I felt fairly unemotional - but full of adrenaline....we had until 12.30pm before the car turned up - all we had to do was get changed, grab the picture of my dad and put out coats on - so there was nothing else to do to prepare.
Mum and Helen went out with the dogs and I made a curry and put it in the slow cooker so food was sorted for later. I spoke to Andy which was nice and comforting. I just felt sort of numb - no crying, it was weird.
When they got back - I'd finished and Helen said - lets just go watch TV - but we started talking about wearing masks in public and maybe making them - and then we ended up looking up patterns and printing out instructions - and finding material to take home so we could make them....that distracted us for a while. At 11.30am we started to get changed and ready - and before we knew it, it was 12.15 and family members were turning up outside. I went out and was chatting to Bev and Jo - at a distance....and other people were in the street and opposite - some dressed in black - obviously there to see Dad off. It was weird. Then I saw the car approach with the funeral director walking ahead of the car carrying a long cane...and I got upset. I'd been dreading that sight. It was weird because I felt that everybody was watching us...the neighbours and others that had turned up. We all got upset at this point - because our dad was in there...
There was some discussion about the route - and then we got in the car, Helen driving me and mum - and Joanne and Chris, Bev and George, Andrew and Antony followed. We could see the people lining the road....we drove very slowly all the way there - it was a part of the day I had given no consideration to...we drove to the top of mums road and turned right - and more people there....people on their doorsteps had obviously been waiting to see us go past - in black. We got to where my dad worked (where they had put a sign in the window - we saw yesterday) and quite a number of people were stood there too...it was very emotional. I was so proud of dad - look at all these people who thought so much of you!! The nice weather had gone really and it was a bit rainy, which felt appropriate.
We got there - and my Dads best friend Steve Lawrence was there - was good to see him. We all waited outside for a little while - the funeral director was speaking to Mum - commenting on the amount of people lining the streets. The Officiate who was speaking at the funeral - taking the service - introduced himself - he had communicated with Helen and it was he, who Helen had sent the eulogy to. He had realised that he also knew my dad! Typical! He knew everybody!!
Everybody there was upset that we had to stay apart - couldn't hug each other... Then they got Dad out of the car and we followed him/them in, I don't think I watched that - didn't want to see the...coffin - god I hate that word!! I tried my best to not even think of the fact that he was inside - just blocked that out really. As we went in they played the Bet Middler song - Wind beneath my Wings - the main chorus is - Did you ever know that your my hero....that got me crying!! I knew we were all thinking that he was indeed our hero! I just covered my face and didn't look at anybody else. The place was pretty empty and alternate benches were taped off to keep people apart....me and Helen sat either side of mum at the front - which was good because I couldn't see other people getting upset which would have upset me more, at one point we both held mums hand and it felt good to be able to support her through it because she was struggling.
Then the officiate started talking...pretty soon he read out Helen's eulogy which she had put together using bits and pieces we had all mentioned to her - little things about the kind of person he was and memories. Some of this made people laugh instead of cry and it was really lovely. I just listened and thought about that and not about...well....the tragedy of it all. Then Steve got up and spoke - he said some lovely things and also made us laugh - mostly about how my dad failed in learning french, and how he managed on their rugby trips to France - but always manage to be understood. Steve broke down at the end and that was upsetting. I was so grateful to him for getting up and saying such nice things - even though he was obviously heart broken. My brother Andrew got up next and he also made people laugh a little - the french things were mentioned again! It was obvious that Andrew struggled a little emotionally to get through it, but bless him, he did it and I was so proud of him - my dad would have been very proud too. It wasn't as heart breaking and as sad as I thought it would be because the focus was on Dads sense of humour and our memories which were mainly of fun things - not all doom and gloom and sad hymns. A poem was read out that Bev had suggested - that was upsetting...
Wednesday, 29 April 2020
The day before the funeral...
Tuesday
Total world cases: 3,122,833-------------------64,774 increase
Total fatalities: 216,479-------------------------5,171 increase
UK total: 161,145------------------------------- 3,996 increase
UK Fatalities: 21,678--------------------------- 586 increase
Wednesday
Total world cases: 3,207,514-------------------84,681 increase
Total fatalities: 227,198-------------------------10,719 increase
UK total: 165,221------------------------------- 4,076 increase
UK Fatalities: 26,097--------------------------- 4,419 increase (765 today)
Our figures are showing VERY high today because they have decided to add in the care home deaths - so we have had a big jump, but more realistic figures. I don't think other countries are doing this - so worldwide figures are way too low - unfortunately. Our daily figure is 765 so the drop only lasted a couple of days. Apparently the UK has the highest number of UK deaths in Europe, with Italty being the worst hit - and we are third highest in the world with the US being the highest - they are also a LOT bigger than us - so the UK has really suffered a lot.
In the news Dominic Raab warned the UK was at a "dangerous moment", saying that the peak of the virus had not passed.
In other news Boris Johnson and his fiancee had a baby boy, and it is reported that president Trump 'erupted' at his campaign manager because he is falling in the polls after his stupid comments about injecting disinfectant! What a tool....
Today hasn't been great to be honest. Feeling down and emotional. Struggled to get through the day - thinking about tomorrow and feeling anxious and nervous. I tried to keep busy - I went with Mum to walk the dogs and then Helen went out with mum to get her to put petrol in the car herself as Dad normally does it and mum was stressing about it. Helen also got her to drive to Joanne's, as she gets nervous driving places. Apparently they had a bit of a chat through the window. They also drove past the shop where my dad worked and saw a sign in the window....
Anyway, when they got back home Helen and Mum bathed the dogs and I was vacuumed my mums car out - it was one of the jobs she wanted to get done. We wrote a list of stuff we need to remember to take when we leave on Friday because our stuff is scattered around the house as we have been living here for two weeks now. Then we ran out of things to do - so we watched Money Heist in the afternoon. We then had tea - and then we sat around the table getting sad and upset again talking about my dad. We realised that we do this often....always after tea around the table. Me and Helen also realised that when mum goes off to do things - like have a shower - we always end up talking - more openly and get upset - then have to look busy and change the subject when she comes back. It is so good having Helen here - we can be really honest about the emotions and feeling we have, whilst it is more difficult with mum because we don't want to upset her.
So after tea we watched Money Heist again! It really felt that we were just trying to kill time before we could get to bed - and wake up - knowing it is time for the funeral. Something we all know is going to be extremely hard. We are all anxious about it and dreading it. I really don't know how I am going to keep it together - I know I don't have to....I just don't want to get in a real massive state and not be able to control myself.
So, I'm going to get to sleep - and face saying goodbye to Dad tomorrow....
Tuesday, 28 April 2020
Back in my bunk bed
Monday
Total world cases: 3,058,059-------------------71,349 increase
Total fatalities: 211,308-------------------------4,685 increase
UK total: 157,149------------------------------- 4,309 increase
UK Fatalities: 21,092--------------------------- 360 increase
Tuesday
Total world cases: 3,122,833-------------------64,774 increase
Total fatalities: 216,479-------------------------5,171 increase
UK total: 161,145------------------------------- 3,996 increase
UK Fatalities: 21,678--------------------------- 586 increase
The numbers seem high again today. That sucks ass! In the news - there was a minutes silence today for the 100 key workers that have died. How bad is that - end up dying because you were helping the sick. There are lots of sad stories - today two brothers died on the same day, twins died days apart...just people dying and suffering and families grieving, day after day and all over the entire globe.
Care homes are also in the news - apparently care home deaths account for a third of the coronavirus deaths. There have been 3,096 according to one news report - which is not a third - so not sure why these reports are conflicting but there is no doubt that lots of care homes are having huge problems.
Germany who have kept their numbers low have seen an increase since allowing small businesses to re-open. That's scary because an attempt at a little normality has led to more people dying. Hope we don't do this too soon.
Anyway - today was mostly the same again - I didn't go for the dog walk - I cleaned the bathroom and chatted to Andy instead. Then I did what I have been putting off and went into the garage to sort out my dads tools - I'm taking lots of things so they don't get thrown away at a later date, and because last time I visited my dad was trying to give away some of his tools to me, so I know he would want me to have them (as I do lots of DIY). It was hard though, and felt wrong taking his things...he has been a joiner all of his life so his tools were a big part of what he did. Last time I went into the garage and looked at the tools, and saw the window frame he made me I totally lost it - which is why I have been putting it off. This time I just got on with the job and tried not to be sentimental. I have plenty of time for that when I get home.
Hilda, my mum and dads friend from dancing came around to see my mum - they were chatting - from a distance - outside the garage where I was and I really did not want to meet her or see her. It is very likely that it was her that passed the virus to them. Apparently she was going to cancel dancing (she runs it) just before the lock down, and my mum said she was over-reacting - so it went ahead and my mum and dad spent time with her. The next day she informed them that she was ill and probably had the virus, then my mum came down with it - then my dad.....
My mum, however, said 'Sam, come and meet Hilda' and I had to be polite and say hello (part of being British) I know I am maybe being unreasonable because, they didn't understand the full extent and danger of the virus, nor did Hilda know that she was ill - but it just makes me think - if only they hadn't gone, if only they had been more fearful and careful. I suppose there is no turning back time...
After my mums soup and dumplings - which me and Helen love - we sat in the living room for a while and then I went back to bed for an hour. I was just bored and tired today...
After tea - I retreated to my little room and got online with Andy, Connor & Emily, Adam & Erika and Lissa & Antony - and Connor & Emily hosted a quiz! It was great to get together with everybody and see all of their faces!! I was rather worried about the quiz - as I was on my own and not with Andy, and I am awful at general knowledge, I didn't want to embarrass myself! As it happens I won hahah I just got lucky really! Connor and Emily did a great job preparing and delivering the quiz! (thank you if you are reading this!) and we plan on taking turns hosting the quiz!
I had a few nice messages from Emily today - I never know what to say though when people are sympathetic to my situation - I don't want to reply and say - yeah its all crap, and I don't want to say - don't worry its all good - because is it isn't! She told me that she was reading my blog, so hopefully she'll understand! Anybody reading this will probably have the best insight into the situation although I never know if I express myself well or not. I'm obviously not a very good or eloquent writer, but that is not what this is all about. To be honest I wish other people I know would write a blog - because I'd love to see in more detail what they are up to and how they are coping and what they think and feel.
So - tomorrow is the day before the funeral, and I think we are all going to be very aware of it, but we have nothing to prepare or do - we are not having any kind of get together afterwards and there will be just 10 of us there. If I'm very honest - I am absolutely dreading seeing the coffin - I find it hard to even say/type/think about that word because it should not be something I associate with my dad. Last time at a funeral, I was horrified at the end when the coffin went rolling out through the curtain - and you knew what was going to happen. It seems unbearable that I'll have to see that - knowing it is my dad, my wonderful dad who doesn't deserve to be there and shouldn't be there, and is only there because of this stupid, annoying, cruel damn virus. Well, that was morbid and depressing....
I need to get to sleep...
Monday, 27 April 2020
what we actually do during the day....
Sunday
Total world cases: 2,986,710-------------------77,096 increase
Total fatalities: 206,623-------------------------3,821 increase
UK total: 152,840-------------------------------4,463 increase
UK Fatalities: 20,732--------------------------- 413 increase
Monday
Total world cases: 3,058,059-------------------71,349 increase
Total fatalities: 211,308-------------------------4,685 increase
UK total: 157,149------------------------------- 4,309 increase
UK Fatalities: 21,092--------------------------- 360 increase
So - a definite decline in cases for the UK! Boris Johnson was back today and made a speech outside No 10...he looked tired, but okay. At the moment there is acknowledgement that we are slowing the death rate and rate of infection but that this is going to continue for some time. In other news Bill Gates, who about 4 years ago predicted that the next threat to humans would be a viral pandemic, stated that a vaccine might be available in a year - possibly two years and President Trump did not do his daily meet with the press again - probably because his advisers and telling him to stay away because he is such an idiot!
Anyway.........
Today, as usual I was woken up by movement, chatting and the dogs and came downstairs, to find Helen on her laptop and mum in the conservatory doing something work related on her laptop. I decided to make a proper coffee on the hob, there was a plastic bin with dog biscuits on the hob and when I moved it there was a spider underneath....I thought it had been put there to trap the spider, but no....it just happened to be there - I put the bin back on top of it - but managed to squash it accidentally.
Last night in the evening, mum went into the kitchen to get something and shouted out - saying somebody needs to come and get this spider!! I thought - well, not me! and Helen said - I'm not!! So I had to step up and catch and release that one - something I'd normally get Andy to do! So that's my new job now....
So - I made a coffee on the hob and it was horrible - so chucked it away. Looking forward to getting back to my expensive coffee maker at home! Whilst I was doing this Helen was typing things for the eulogy and asked me about the can of lemonade that me and dad passed between us. What she was referring to was this: when the twins were babies, I used to go with my mum and dad to Salford precinct every Wednesday afternoon, and we would go to specific places for specific things - like eggs in the indoor market, weigh-and-save (which I don't think exists anymore) for my mums cake mix or whatever she bought - I didn't really need anything, I'd go for the company and to get out of the house with the kids. We'd normally get lunch too. On this particular day - when we got back to the car I discovered that Dad had stuck his rubbish in the hood of my buggy - this included a small empty lemonade can. So I tried to give it back to him but he was laughing and refused to take it. I think I managed to get it into his car - but he managed to get it back into mine! lol. In the end I packed everything up - and when ready to go - threw it in his car, ran back to mine and drove off laughing. I got to the exit and and had to stop to give way to traffic and he came running up and stuck it on the top of my car aerial and then HE ran off laughing. So - later that evening, I drove around to their house - ran in - found them in the living room watching TV - so I quickly put it down on the table in front of them and ran as fast as I could out of the house and sped off! This continued for years - it has been posted, wrapped up for Christmas, placed underneath pillows, all sorts (I wish I could remember all of the instances) There could be a year or more between exchange of this can, but it was never forgotten and would always reappear. It wasn't long ago that I thought of this can - I think I still have possession of it - but I'm not sure where it is. So after about 25 years - my Dad won!
The above story just illustrates his sense of fun - and MY sense of fun - which he instilled in me. It has made me smile remembering this - and it might even make an appearance in his eulogy.
Another thing we have laughed about this week is his love of rugby and how he ended up with four daughters and no sons (until a few years later) I was the closest he got to a boy so he tried to get me into it, but I had no love of the game really and didn't really understand it. I know we ended up being put into a summer club thing - which was supposed to be for the rugby lads... and I used to go and watch him referee, but everybody knew I only went for the pie and peas afterwards! LOL. He once got me to be the touch judge and run up and down the line - but I didn't have clue what I was doing! I remember owning rugby boots too....and him teaching us how to throw and catch a rugby ball (in the living room!). So, one day I was going with him to watch the under 12's final in a big stadium (possibly Salford's ground), it was a fairly big event. One of the teams was a player short so he MADE me do it!! I hadn't got a clue what to do - but he said - don't worry - we'll stick you at the back, you won't have to do anything. So, I stood at the back feeling extremely awkward, and then one of the players on the other team made a break for it with the ball and there was only me left to stop him or he would score! With the crowd all cheering for him, I manage to intercept him - but I didn't know how to tackle!! I grabbed his shirt and spun him around until he fell on the floor! lol. I stopped him scoring though!! I can't remember if the team I was playing on won or not - but I suppose they wouldn't have been able to play at all if I had not stepped in. I got a medal for this too as it was the final! This was not something I would have done at all, but dad made me really!
So today Helen was working on the eulogy and we were trying to figure out when dad had cut his hair - he used to have a comb over - but saw himself on TV (he was a touch judge on a rugby match) and on TV the wind was blowing his comb over and it was sticking up! He cut it off after he saw that. Mum said she had DVD's of him playing rugby so me and Helen were watching them to try and figure out when it was exactly that he had seen the footage leading to his haircut. We didn't find the right one but it was awesome seeing dad as a touch judge and this then led to us watching Bev's wedding - and Dads speech - and his famous joke about pizza's! My kids are on it too - and me and Andy - all looking very young - it was from 1999, so me and Andy would both have been 28 years old. Was lovely seeing dad though....
After we watched this - Helen asked me to read through the eulogy to check it through - and it was so good - she has done such a good job, and obviously it made me cry again - which in turn gave me another headache.
Helen then went off to bed to try and get rid of her migraine, and me and mum went out with the dogs. When we got back we had some lunch, and mum went off to do some work from home - and I watched another old DVD - this time it was the joint party my mum, dad and nan had - aged 50, 60 and 70 years old. The DVD though was just the band - which was Andy and Paul! So that was awesome to watch - Helen got up feeling okay in the middle of this viewing!
Then we watched TV whilst crocheting (I know - saddo) but I finished the rainbow:
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We then had tea - and afterwards we sat around the table chatting - this inevitably ended up talking about dad and how we hoped he didn't suffer too much and hoped he wasn't scared at the end and the three of us ended up in tears...we had to try and shake it off and carry on...
We sat down to watch Money Heist which we have all become quite addicted to. Coco, one of my mums dogs is adorable and she keeps running off with our socks or Helen's slippers....she managed to get a slipper again...
We had a nice evening together and then got to bed. We came upstairs and I went to the loo - making note of Helen's door being slightly open and thinking - she is going to try and get me back after last night (me jumping out on her)....so I came out of the bathroom and thought - I am going to see if Helen is in her room before I go into mine - and she wasn't there! ha! So I came in my room - saying You're busted Helen - and I found her laying on the floor on the far side of my bed! She would have frightened the life out of me if I had got in bed then she suddenly jumped out! However, it was the place I would have chosen too - so I would have checked there anyway!

















