Showing posts with label just Larry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label just Larry. Show all posts

Tuesday, 10 July 2018

Guess who's back? Back again...

Hello everyone! 

I'm aware I've been pretty absent and neglectful of this blog - it definitely doesn't deserve it as it helped me through the many crappy events of last year - but I hope you'll let me off as I have been super busy! With that in mind I have written this edition to elaborate on several of the FREAKING AWESOME things that have happened since my last post. You may want to make yourself a drink and get yourself cosy; we're going to be here for a while. Hey ho, let's go...

My Work Life
If my memory serves me right I believe that my last post was about leaving Midwifery and moving on to becoming a Library Assistant extraordinaire? Well, that happened. I've been at my library post for just over three months and I bloody well love it. I miss people I used to work with but not once have I missed actual Midwifery, so I'm pretty darn happy about that. Plus I now work with some of the most fantastic people that I have ever had the pleasure of meeting - very patient people who have answered my one billion, incredibly annoying, questions and have never once told me to go away. For this I have to say a huge thank you! One day I promise that I will become the World's Best Library Assistant, but for now I feel like my colleagues are mentally rolling their eyes when they see me heading their way - but thank you for not physically rolling them at me, it's much appreciated!
Midwifery - 0: Library Assistant - 1

My Personal Life
(Strap yourselves in everyone, this is where it get extra exciting *dramatic music*)
As of the 5th May 2018, I am now MARRIED! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh hdjflshfdshfdskhfskhdsjweljwkewjklejklwejewk *excited noises*
Here's an incredibly arty photo of me and my new husband, eeek!


All credit for how good we look definitely goes to my fantastic photographer Claire - www.artbyclairephotography.com

We genuinely had THE BEST time ever and have to say a huge thank you to all that came and celebrated with us, we hope you enjoyed it as much as we did - if I could relive any day of my life that would be the one for me (funnily enough, the day I got diagnosed with cancer wasn't in the running...) I have to also give a big shout-out to Nyssa, my absolutely lovely and brilliant make-up artist for the day. If you're reading this (and I hope you are) just know you are fantastic and I would definitely not have had the courage to go wig-less if you hadn't been there with your awesome cheerleader skills! If anyone is looking for a makeup artist for anything, ever, look her up please - www.nyssaaddison.co.uk - she'll not only do your make-up, she'll also make you feel like you are the most amazing human being that ever walked this earth.

What else to update you on? Oh yes, I can briefly summarise our honeymoon if you would like? It was Amazing - it 100% earned that capital A. Brief summary over. Here's a photo of Warren pretending he has the necessary skills to fly a helicopter:


That was a helicopter flight over the Grand Canyon FYI. It was insane! In the best way.
What's that? You would like an extended "brief summary" of the honeymoon? Your wish is my command, as they say:
  • 7 night cruise from Miami with day trips to Mexico, Belize and Honduras = bloody brilliant.
  • 5 night stay in The Mirage in Las Vegas with a Grand Canyon helicopter tour, a meal in the Eiffel Tower restaurant, Cirque Du Soleil show and the CSI experience = bloody brilliant.
So there you have it folks, it was bloody brilliant. It took up pretty much all of our holiday allowance for the year but it was definitely worth it. Plus a big thank you to Auntie Beth (haha!) for dog sitting, Toby just told me to tell you that he misses you!

SKINNY DIP
Yes, you read that correctly - SKINNY DIP! Last month me and my bestie for the restie, Faye, travelled to Wicklow in Ireland to partake in an attempt at the world's largest skinny dip. With 2,500 women we flipping smashed it (we had to beat 700) and are now very proud Guinness World Record holders! It was women only and I fully recommend it to any woman out there - it was the most empowering day and the nakedness was such a small part of it. I've never seen so many shapes and sizes - it was definitely a fantastic reminder that people rarely look like how the media tells us that we should. We're going back next year, feel free to tag along!
It is definitely a contender for the best weekend ever. We may have lost a dog - and potentially stole a dog - at our Air Bnb (quite a long story - just know that it had a happy outcome) but I would do the weekend over again in a heartbeat. Here's a photo of us pre skinny dip (on the wine and doing fine at 10am!):



Life Without Larry
So I feel that I need to talk about my life post-cancer and I apologise for that. If you would like to skip this section then I will in no way hold it against you, for those still with me please just know that it's a little bit of a Debbie Downer.
I'm going to 100% honest right now. Alright? Here goes:
I feel like people expect me to be over the fact that I have had cancer.
There, I said it.
I have to say that I'm definitely in a much better place than I was before, but I still think about it and worry about it multiple times a day. I'm not over it and I don't think that I ever will be. I have days when I can't do much except cry; they are thankfully rare but they do happen, so if I last-minute cancel plans with you it's probably due to that and not that I don't want to hang out with you. I also struggle to make long-term plans and life goals as I have a little voice in my head that informs me that I probably won't live as long as everyone else. Sad but true, I feel like my whole life is one big question mark. I told you it would be a Debbie Downer!
I know that people have incredibly busy lives and I'm fully aware that I don't have cancer anymore, but it's always there no matter what I do. It's like Larry vacated his squat but he still sends me regular postcards.
I'm truly sorry to be so honest but this blog was born out of the fact that I needed somewhere to vent, so that's what I've done. F**k you Larry.

Now, I feel like I can't leave you on a downer so I've selected lyrics from another song that helped me through my cancer treatment. The song is 'I Lived' by OneRepublic and if you feel a bit crap I recommend it. If you were at the wedding you may know it as it's the one that made Faye and I actually run to dance!

"I hope that you spend your days
But they all add up,
And when that sun goes down
Hope you raise your cup,
I wish that I could witness
All your joy and all your pain,
But until my moment comes
I'll say

I, I did it all,
I, I did it all,
I owned every second that this world could give,
I saw so many places, the things that I did,
Yeah with every broken bone,
I swear I lived."

Until next time, blog fans, I wish you all the health and happiness in the world.

Love, Meg xx

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Wednesday, 8 February 2017

Countdown to Larry's eviction...

Update time!

Hey everyone! Today I am excited to inform you that I actually have an update for you all, rather than my previous posts where I appear to be rating specific hospital tests (if you've missed that then I would give ultrasound/biopsy/mammogram day 8/10, blood test day 10/10 and MRI day 6/10. Not bad,eh?) But no! Today is an update day! Woop!

But first you are going to have to bear with me as some thank yous are in order, obviously on top of the general thank yous to everyone that has reached out to me, sent me kind words, prayed for me - those kind of go without saying as I appreciate every single one of you. The specific huge thank yous I need to give today go to two groups of people: first (and I'm totally going to name drop you all because you deserve it) Alex, Sayers, Whits, Gav, Iyad, Jack, Joe, Kev, Loz, Lee, Mart, Paul, Pete, Ryan, Soud, Sounir and Vod - who all chipped in to pay for me and Warren to stay at a mighty posh hotel/spa/golf place on a date of our choosing. Thank you! You are all so very lovely! The second group of people are (again, totally naming you all) Lynzy, Jodee, Nina, Amy, Kate and Faye - this group gave me the most thoughtful gift I think I have ever received. You ladies are beyond awesome, there isn't a word to express how much it meant to me. See the picture below:

Yup, I know! Told you it was amazing!

Ok so that's the thank yous done, now for the big update: LARRY IS IN FACT AN ACTUAL LARRY LONER! He has failed to make any extra lumpy friends to play with - I mean it's not a massive shock as we all know he's an arsehole - and that means I only have to have lump removal surgery; goodbye any thoughts of one-boob-Meg, hello normal Meg! Although one not-so-great update is that they are pretty sure I'm having chemotherapy/radiotherapy (basically I'm totally winning cancer treatment bingo) as I am 27 with grade 3 - a.k.a. bloody speedy growing - cancer, so I get the impression they are throwing everything at me to make sure Larry has well and truly sodded off. Bring it on! I've always wondered what I'd look like bald... Guess now I'll know. Bald but alive - I'll take that.

Just waiting for a little visit to the fertility clinic to have my eggs harvested (awesome, right?) and genetic testing to work out if I have a cancer gene; like I said, I'm totally winning cancer treatment bingo.

So bring on Monday - the big radioactive dye injecting, general anaesthetic lump removing bitch of a day. Yup, I said bitch. Deal with it. Wish me luck!

Peace out, blog fans!

Love, Meg and (soon to be evicted) Larry xx

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