Ok so i am curious, my blog has been up getting on a year i would guess. In that time various people have stopped by and on an odd occasion someone has comment on my posts, my mum with one exception i believe. So my visitors i guess are friends and family and people from places i spend my time, Facebook and Flickr.
So who will be my 500th visitor? I am hoping whoever you are you will sign my guestbook to mark the occasion. I hope in time to get back to more regular entries, it's therapeutic to put your thoughts down and be able to express yourself in a productive manor. I have had several entries that as yet haven't found their way from my pad but hopefully in time they will. So come in no.500, your time is up!
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Things that make you go hmmmm
So hi to anyone that's still out there following my little page. What have you all been up to in blogger land? So I thought I'd sh...
Friday, 18 July 2008
Tuesday, 24 June 2008
International Fairy Day 2008
Happy International Fairy Day.This is one of my boxed cards made especially to commemorate this special day and one i shall be keeping rather than giving away.
This is a Molly Harrison design.
Friday, 28 March 2008
Ovary and Done
Well I've been out of hospital three weeks tomorrow, it's gone surprisingly quick.This has to have been one of the most worrying times of my life.
I went in to have an ovarian, Dermoid cyst removed from my left ovary with the possibility of loosing my left ovary. I guess this was to be a fairly routine op but for some reason i was really worried, not so much about the op but the anesthetic. I guess my biggest fear was not coming round from it for whatever reason. I had been worrying about it since i was first informed about it in the run up to Christmas but basically told to go home and not worry about it.
So the 5th March came and i needed to be at the hospital for 11.30. I was told that my husband wouldn't be able to stay with me or be there when i came round, encouraging! I was the last one on the list and so had even longer to worry about it.
I agreed to have a pre-med in the hopes that it would help, not sure that it did. Jason, fortunately stayed with me until i went down which was after 4 from what i remember.
The anesthetist asked me on my arrival whether the pre-med had helped, i wasn't sure. I was still worried. We (the anesthetist and some other overalls) discussed the state of my dry hands while they tried to find a vein. Eventually they managed to hook me up and gave me the mask and told me to breath deeply, it was a warm and wobbly sensation and i guess i was gone.
Don't remember much else, vaguely remember seeing two girls around me but must have gone back to sleep. Don't even remember coming round as such. Just remember being in a different room amongst strangers one of which was sitting very relaxed in the corner reading a magazine. I was very uncomfortable.
As it turns out i had two cysts removed, one on either side and kept my ovary. I gather they couldn't get to one via key hole so they had to go through my c section scar which is why i was in so much pain.
I ended up being in almost four day's in all due to i guess it not being so routine. It was hard being away from home and even harder being away from Brett and hoping he would understand.
So as i say three weeks have been and gone. I've recovered, i feel surprisingly quickly although my stomach or digestive system is still recovering but that's anti-biotics for you. I am very glad to be here although it's been hard taking it easy with an active two year old.
Still waiting for my dissolvable stitches to dissolve!!! Onwards and upwards from here on in,. Life has been on hold for one reason or another for long enough.
I went in to have an ovarian, Dermoid cyst removed from my left ovary with the possibility of loosing my left ovary. I guess this was to be a fairly routine op but for some reason i was really worried, not so much about the op but the anesthetic. I guess my biggest fear was not coming round from it for whatever reason. I had been worrying about it since i was first informed about it in the run up to Christmas but basically told to go home and not worry about it.
So the 5th March came and i needed to be at the hospital for 11.30. I was told that my husband wouldn't be able to stay with me or be there when i came round, encouraging! I was the last one on the list and so had even longer to worry about it.
I agreed to have a pre-med in the hopes that it would help, not sure that it did. Jason, fortunately stayed with me until i went down which was after 4 from what i remember.
The anesthetist asked me on my arrival whether the pre-med had helped, i wasn't sure. I was still worried. We (the anesthetist and some other overalls) discussed the state of my dry hands while they tried to find a vein. Eventually they managed to hook me up and gave me the mask and told me to breath deeply, it was a warm and wobbly sensation and i guess i was gone.
Don't remember much else, vaguely remember seeing two girls around me but must have gone back to sleep. Don't even remember coming round as such. Just remember being in a different room amongst strangers one of which was sitting very relaxed in the corner reading a magazine. I was very uncomfortable.
As it turns out i had two cysts removed, one on either side and kept my ovary. I gather they couldn't get to one via key hole so they had to go through my c section scar which is why i was in so much pain.
I ended up being in almost four day's in all due to i guess it not being so routine. It was hard being away from home and even harder being away from Brett and hoping he would understand.
So as i say three weeks have been and gone. I've recovered, i feel surprisingly quickly although my stomach or digestive system is still recovering but that's anti-biotics for you. I am very glad to be here although it's been hard taking it easy with an active two year old.
Still waiting for my dissolvable stitches to dissolve!!! Onwards and upwards from here on in,. Life has been on hold for one reason or another for long enough.
Wednesday, 16 January 2008
Wednesday, 9 January 2008
Brett Niners 2nd Birthday
BIRTH - Day
What a lovely day, was had by one and all.
On Sunday 6th January I was proud to stand tall.
Our little baby boy was two, going on three according to some.
We got together to enjoy each others company
and have some fun.
It wasn’t about the PRESENTS,
but the PRESENCE of those who came.
To celebrate the BIRTH - Day of our son.
Brett by name.
So ‘Thank you’ all for coming,
for the gifts you came a-bearing.
But most of all a ‘Thank you’,
for the time you came a-sharing.
Kerridwen Niner
7-1-08
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