Oh me, oh my - I simply cannot get over the fact that I have been away from my own journal for over a month - given about a year ago, I never would have dreamed that could happen!!
Sooooo much has happened, so much happening - needless to say, I am not only creamy crackered, but also a year older to boot (it was my birthday on the 12th of this month, two days ago to be exact - will let you in on that as we go along ) I am not even going to start looking at the grey hair situation, or the pigeon feet thing
will leave that for another time lol.
Well I guess I should start this off with my mouth and how I am going with that. On the whole great. On the half, the 'super glue' - still can't get my head around that one, some days are brilliant, others rubbish, but I really and truly do think that is because that is the way I am - a woos - not strong stomached and certainly no good with anything gooky or that - we don't all have the same make up, and mine is the same as my dad's, and sooooo totally different to that of my mum's and sister's, so hey ho, just have to take each and every day as it comes.
I need to use the 'super glue' when I know I am going to eat (there is a method in my madness) as if I am at work I can totally plan what I will have for lunch, and on this basis can work out give or take a blob or two, how much 'glue' I need. I am for the most part quite good with that, so know that when I have to clean it off, I am not gagging too badly. If we are going out, I tend ('fess up time' - I always do) to 'study' the menu big style on what is on offer. I haven't yet eaten a burger in public (sat in the car to but not in public hardly, not that I have a lot of burgers) and find that there are certain foods that 'stick' to my denture more than others.
I think that because I haven't had a full mouth of teeth for longer than I care to remember, the fact that I now do means I tend to have to scrutinize my mouth after I have eaten to make sure there are no foodie bits, and as just mentioned, some things are more clingy than others.
So, going away from that a bit, and not for any particular reason, but on Saturday, the 9th of February, was a big milestone in my life in that it was a year ago to the date that the whole thing that got me introduced to this site and started me off on my journey happened - my crown broke off when I was in Australia with my family
That led on to me dipping into the depths of despair, being extremely sad, unhappy, miserable and emotional.
And then now here I am today......... just over a whole year on from the 'fall of the crown' and.... whoa! A whole different Kim. My confidence has slowly, and then picked up the pitched returned. There are times when I creep back into my shell, and that will I think always be the way, but for the most part - I'm back, far happier, far more 'gaggier' far more just me. Ali often says to me, that she can see how much happier I am with my new 'mouth', and she is right. Don't get me wrong, I do have days where I get emotional, wish for something that I never have had, am conscious of the odd (and rare) whistle that still creeps out, and feel that I not only have a mouth full of acrylic alongside a mouth full of food, and become very aware that I may look a tad different trying to negotiate all that going on in my mouth - but do you know what - no one that doesn't know me looks at me any differently, so I am guessing they just look on me being a 'middle aged' woman, with nothing untoward going on - people who do know me, don't look at me any differently, so I am guessing they have got used to me, and apart from the odd whistle that slips out when I do speak, good as.
When I compare where I was a year ago - there is no comparison. We went out at Christmas to our lovely local to us pub and hubby and Ali got some nuts. I tucked in big style, and how good was that. I have eaten apples - with their skin on I may add, and I am still into my silverskin onions with a passion, crispy roasties, steak - oh the list goes on and I am boring myself
FF to now - well, hubby - still has a dodgy tum, can't eat spicy food
refuses to go to the doc's and just getting on with things as blokes do. Ali, wound all healed up, tho' she says it is still not the same as it was, but then again is anything?? Still working for rubbish Amazon, but been made permanent, but still on rubbish shifts, but working around the taking her/picking her up situation. Iain, ankle healed, never did go for physio, still have his crutches here with the tinsel on that we put on to cheer people up at Crimbo time - he's a lazy bugger, and I am refusing to do it, and only this week, after lots of tooing and froing, has started back on a phased return to work - been doing 4 hours a day this week, and sleeping for 20 - joke, but if you have a teenager you will get my drift.
Me - work - more rubbish - we are all working on the basis of if we don't do what we are asked when it is asked, we will be sacked - I think that is one particular manager's way of scaremongering and so - watch this space - me a bit sad at the moment - this time last year I was with my family in Oz, this time this I'm not, but have just found out via FB of all places, that my nephew and his wife have gone on a surprise visit to my brother and they are all together and I am here
On a brighter note, Carole, I managed to drive in the snow - reluctantly, fell out of a foodie shop in Ghent 'cos I didn't see the step, thankfully my hubby was looking the other way, and all the other people there will never ever - promise - see me again!
I had a fantabulous birthday weekend - it started on Saturday with Ali arranging for the big ones with their other halves to come around for a buffet night - should have been a party night but that's another story, courtesy of hubbies opinion....... - continued on Sunday with a chilled out day, then there was Monday when Ali took me out for lunch to our lovely (used to be my hideaway) pub, and then continued on Tuesday with being spoilt rotten with all that I asked for and more - I've now got a Kindle Fire - just need to learn how to use it
and then went to a lovely Thai restaurant with everyone, and had a ball - ate my chicken satay starter and then my chook and cashew nuts mains - couldn't eat it all as my appetite is so much smaller now - beginning to look scrawny - but what I didn't eat, was hoovered up by the gutsy blokes of the group, so taking me back to my childhood, no waste - how cool is that
Am glad I have had the peace to be able to do all of this, and apols to you all for rambling. Am catching up with peeps, so please don't think I am ignoring you.
Thank you for being there this last year xxx