Sunday, 28 April 2013

Castlenel 25/4/13

We have been in Castlenel for 10 days today, and this is the first day I have been up and dressed and we have been out for a coffee .

Taken a long time to get over the virus we have both had for a few weeks now.

The weather is not great, in fact very cold grey and raining today. I don't mind today because I feel so much better.

On the balcony you can sit or stand under the shelter on the roof, and if a cloud parts the sun feels warm on your face, at the same time you can put your hand out and feel the rain, you cannot see the mountains today
in Inveraray we said if you can't see the mountains it is raining, and if you can  see the mountains it is going to rain.

28th

Weather still awful, I dare not post or tweet about it in case any potential renter sees it.

The house is so difficult to keep warm, and feeling ill means we are both colder than normal.Today I broke out and put on the heaters in most of the rooms we use and the units too. The bathroom is freezing.So no baths in my favourite bathroom of a while, I had two but felt worse after as it was so cold.

I think we need to focus on heating for castlenel, and increase our heating budget, I have no idea how Phil manages in winter.

We should be able to wander around in comfort all over the house, other wise why have  a large house, why not a small apartment.

I have made a good contribution to castlenel/la comparsa, with dad's window, John's room , and the stained glass.If I had more money I would get the bathroom done beautifully with lots of glass bricks, stained glass, and raised floor area too. AND heating.

I disagree with Phil, why wait till all the windows are done, if that was the case I would never heat Ullet Road, many old houses we lose heat, but that is life.

Dad what would you do? you lived in a sensible house ,all double glazed and centrally heated.

Yet you admired us for taking risks and going for Hope Street, Castlenel, The Booley House, Spancilhill you tended to play safe, but you liked to see us taking risks!

Maybe next year we will come May June July, or even July August September, we need warmth nowadays,
John will soon be 82 pa he needs warmth as he cannot move around so much or fast nowadays.Grief pa when you were 82 you had stopped travelling ,very far, and stayed close to familiar spaces and family and neighbours.

John loves his new room and I love it too and my window seat, and the outside, but it needs finished off.

The weather has been too bad for the painting.hope it is done before M&M come on the may weekend, next weekend in fact.
I think the galleria needs the blind, it is too close to the street, you cannot open the curtains if you are in the room without feeling exposed,, it was lovely when the outside blind was there,I would open up the curtains and the door for a little while each morning and no one could see in or that the door was opened. Now the light is harsh. If we rent this year I cannot see anyone feeling comfortable in there.

Maybe when the inside blind is chosen and up it will help, but I am not convinced, ,the outside will be ok, but not from the inside! The outside blind, kept it cooler in summer and warmer in winter, there is a reason folk have them round here.

Even so it is a beautiful house Una Casa Grande .

The neighbours told me yesterday ( they were worried they had not seen me ) I said Muy Mal, they all said, ah tiempo!
But apparently from Martes, the weather will be beautiful. Inshalla!

Oh pa, four years next month since Gavin died, three years in July since ma died, and two years in October since you died, what a bloody awful four years. Now ,I worry about John. This time of life you need courage to deal with "what is"

I used to listen outside your door to hear if you were breathing in the mornings, and felt such relief when I heard movement, then rushing away so you would not know I was worried ( of course you knew I was worried) now I do the same here with John. We are a bit isolated here I guess,  whit a caery oan pa.

I am OK  really just blethering to you about my worries, which are not constant, but they are around now, since John's diagnosis. Although I have no real reason to be more worried, except John is soon to be 82, not been well since he left London ,apart for that, like is a walk in the park, :-)

You have to laugh Pa.

I am reading A year of Magical Thinking again! and doing a course while I am here "Vein of Gold" a follow on from Artist's Way. Good and goes very deep, again courage is needed to embark on this pilgrimage.

All shall be well,
and all shall be well,
and all manner of things shall be well.

Everything that is happening is happening for my highest good.

I am safe ,all is well, only good will come of this.

and so it is!









Thursday, 11 April 2013

Sickness and health, death and Sir Walter Scott!

Hi pa

I have not been very well the last couple of days, bad cold and sore throat, not sleeping well due to feeling very hot and sweaty.

 "Horses sweat. men perspire, woman , glow " who said that, we grew up thinking this stuff.

I was decidedly sweating

When I feel unwell and vulnerable I miss you more.

 James Naughty presented a lovely programme on Sir Walter Scott the other morning, and there are a few afternoon plays on Radio 4 of his this week. I remember reading his books and poetry at school.
I might download some onto my kindle ,might enjoy them more now I am older.

We are heading to Castlenel on Monday. I am really looking forward to the house and the sunshine and the market, everything really.

I am going to revisit the Murray books when I am there, and concentrate on more writing. 

Also hope to do some mosaic and another rug.

Mostly I like the idea of days with nothing in the diary, what bliss, as I get older I find "things in the diary,and plans even good plans" feel like a pressure. prehaps it is just tiredness and not age, we will see when I come home from Spain.
My first week home is busy with supervision clients.and we have a Living Social deal, promoting 10 Artist's Way Workshops in August..They will be launched in June sometime, we will hear more from Living Social in late May.
We will be in Castlenel on Gavin's 4th anniversary.Hard to believe he has been gone for four years, mum almost three years , dad almost two years.

I wonder if I will ever stop thinking about those dates!

Looking forward to vibrant health over the summer,some down time is what we need and some sunshine.

I feel grateful that we have Castlenel to go to.

All is well,

I am safe,

everything that is happening is happening for my highest good.

and so it is!




Friday, 29 March 2013

The Booley House.

Today I visited  my pa's tree in the Park. There was some warmth in the sun, the daffodils are coming out and the place is ablaze with crocuses.It was a poignant moment for me.
I miss my dad and for some inexplicable reason I missed The Booley House and Feakle.

I remember how beautiful the springtime was when it finally came to Feakle, usually about May.

The field was alive with wildflowers the fuchsia hedge was coming to life the butterflies and moths were all about.The night skies shone with trillions of stars.

Pa you loved coming to Feakle, did not have so much time for Spancilhil,although you did love coming there too.I miss you in the springtime, your love the spring and of course your birthday was in spring, Easter sometimes.

I feel lonely for you today.You have been on my mind a lot lately, I think of your funeral. I remember when it was time to leave I could not bear it.I just stood gazing at your coffin.I just know the minister was worried I was going to fall apart,he came over and moved us all out ,gently but firmly. He was right actually I may have lost my head if he had not intervened, I felt like screaming, running to your coffin, wanting to bring you back.

The beauty of nature can be poignant for many of us.Certainly touches me, the beauty and new life and hope of spring and Easter, contrasts with death loss sadness.

I have that feeling today now, if is scream loud enough will you come home to us?

Of course not! magical thinking some call it, madness of grief others call it.

A little flame inside me went out when you died pa, I wonder if it will ever be lit up again?

I think a new baby , a Collins baby ,would light me up, a baby with your blood flowing through his or her veins.But who knows, maybe that was your flame, maybe it had to go out when you left me.

I can see the power of grandchildren for so many folk, John is a new person especially since Archie and Martha Rose.

I feel too old now, you and mum were Andrew's age when he was born, and Grannie and grand-da were only 38 when I was born. it is a big difference.

Ellie and Johnny say that is one of the many hard things about having children so late, the grandparents are all too old to help very much. Funnily enough they don't count me in that ,they think I am still young and helpful, but that is compared to Maureen Mike Rose and Richard and John.

Why I am talking about this dad? just letting myself go with the flow of my thoughts.

David and Aoife might have a baby ,it is a possibility! David is the only married grandchild.Not that this makes any difference really.

Enough already! I just miss my pa.


All shall be well
and all shall be well
and all manner of things shall be well.

and so it is!


Thursday, 14 March 2013

Wintery March.

I have been busy since I came back from Glasgow with work, and family and friends,all good; but I have been feeling so tired pa.
Funnily enough around Mother's day I felt  your loss, strange yours and  not mum's ,although I did of course think of her, and I almost always wear her ring and watch.
Mum and I had a strange relationship, I occasionally miss her, especially the younger mum of my very young childhood, she was happier more natural to me at least, that is my impression.
Dad I will be 65 this year, can you believe it? I remember your 65th birthday and mum's too. Now it is me.

I was a bit worried about this tiredness that has plagued me for months now.I told the doctor and she sent me for a whole battery of blood tests. I usually had blood tests twice a year, and the deal is if I hear nothing, just continue with my meds as usual.This time I got a letter saying I should visit the practise nurse. Worried me a bit.My digestion has not been good and the tiredness too.
The great news is the nurse, said all my numbers were perfect, including my blood pressure which she took while I was there. She actually said my results were as good as a 21 year old. I said " you have made my day" she said" you have made mine" I remember that your oncologist always said that you made his day, your were recovering well and thriving, which I guess many of his patients were not.

I left Jane ( nurse) feeling very happy and upbeat, still wondering what the cause of tiredness was all about. Jane said to look at what has been going on over the last few years. I guess mum's illness and death, your illness and death, John's diagnosis, saying goodbye to life in Glasgow as we know it has taken it's toll on me.
We had someone looking at the caravan last week, Sandra and Julie were up there, on Mother's day actually. They both felt very sad and at the same time awed with the great beauty around them.

Julie is finding it hard to let the van go,as is Rebekka.I would keep it on in a heartbeat if I lived in Glasgow OR if we did not have Castlenel.

Sandra and I were both very tearful pa, we feel the van is a last link to you mum, and our young life,but especially you.

I wonder if it will sell soon, of if the family will have another summer out of it,John and I might go if it is still there in July when we come home from Castalla.

We are having things done in the flat while we are in Castalla . new work surface in the kitchen new sink unit which arrived to-day and a new cooker hob which arrives tomorrow.

Castlenel is having the outside done up in stone which I am very happy about.

You would love all this pa, right up your street.

17 months since you left us pa, still miss you ,love you, want to give you a hug, I sometimes hug the tree in Sefton Park that your ashes are under-:-) only if no one is looking .

We are having very cold weather , you would be sending texts telling me about snow flurries in Kintillo,I miss your texts.it is March but it feel like we are going into winter instead of going into spring, although there are snowdrops ,crocuses and daffodils coming up to give us hope.


Let there be peace on earth and let it beging with me!




Wednesday, 6 March 2013

End of my time off !

I have enjoyed January,I am still enjoying it. I start work again tomorrow,and will see clients and will supervise counsellors this week.

I have loved the snow,we have not had very much but yesterday was beautiful and I got some great pictures.

I have started a picture of the day again for my 65th year.I am enjoying it.
I am thinking of starting a new rug, for myself this time.
I have not made it to mosaic class yet but hope to go a week on Tuesday.Inshalla
David is away in Hong Kong. The beginning of a new life for him, for at least three years.

The New Year  almost up and running. I am still waiting for inspiration ! what will be my new path? once I have finished counselling and am back from Castalla!

I am inspired my Helen Bamber and want to carry on helping nurturing and caring,when I stop counselling.

The path will open up I am sure!

Jamie's with "the girls" in Glasgow.

Hi pa,

I have not talked to you for a while on the blog, but I have in my head.
I was at the five trees last week before I went to Glasgow. The sky was bright blue some crocus were coming up and the daffodils were almost out.All the new life around me made me acutely aware of my loss of you.I felt very upset, it just comes out of the blue.I am ok ,just miss you still.

I went to Glasgow on Friday and when I got to Lime Street I felt the tears coming. I felt sad I was not coming to Kintillo to see you to stay with you to hug you to hear your voice.

Jackie met me at the station and it was good we went for coffee and a catch up and she said that she still feels your loss too.Of course she does, we all do.We just don't talk about our feelings so much now and people don't ask either. I guess their lives move on and they assume that ours have moved on faster than it actually has.

On Satuday Sandra Jacke Marie Wendy and I all me at Jamies in George Square for lunch.

We had a great time ,very special and of course we talked a lot about you and mum and it was so good to be in a place with folk who want to talk and share memories of you guys..

I remember that you loved to talk about " the old man" as you called him.Grand-da to me.

All the Collins woman got on so well, quite obviously loved being together ,so much so ,that we all talked about some time in the future  we all travel to New York and have a holiday together. It does not need to happen, what is wonderful is that we all shared the dream of doing it.

I had a lovely meal out in Simonton with Jackie and Geoff, in a lovely country pub.It was great to hear their dreams for the future.

I felt this weekend gave me back Glasgow, happy times happy memories for the future.


I will always miss you, think of you and love you dad. I wish you could see us all enjoying each other,it is not so sore ,at least most of the times it is not.

People talk of letting go, I don't get letting go,letting go of what? you? my memories?my thoughts? you will always be in my heart, you and mum 63 years of memories of sharing our lives.

I want to hold on. I believe that is healthy ,I am not maudlin,not a Queen Victoria.

I love my family of origin, as imperfect as it may have been,as I get older, I can see none of us are perfect ,no one is ,there is no perfect mum,dad, childhood, life.

There is the life I have lived and I am grateful I was born into The Collins's and had the childhood and indeed the later life I shared with you.

I am one of the lucky ones I am well aware of that pa.

Blessings on your heart.

Sandra and I are very close again dad, it is marvellous. I found a song recently "two little sisters" make me feel so emotional,she is the one who shared my childhood,that is very very special and important.

All shall be well,
and all shall be well,
and all manner of things shall be well. AMEN!


Two little sisters.

Two little sisters gazing at the sea,
Imagining what their futures will be.

The older one says, as her eyes look around,
"I will go as far as the corners of the town.
I'll plant a little garden, flowers everywhere.
And pluck the most fragrant for my hair."

Two little sisters gazing at the sea,
Imagining what their futures will be.

The younger one stands with her eyes open wide.
And says, "I'll go as far as the corners of the sky.
I'll gather all the stars each night as they appear,
And pick the very brightest one to wear in my ear."

I didn't choose you and you didn't choose me.
I didn't choose you, who would guess we're from the same family?

But, what will you do when the nights get cold?
When the stars grow dim and your dreams seem old.
Watcha gonna do when winter calls,
And your flowers fall from the garden walls?

I'll come home to you, you'll come home to me.
My love will be your remedy.
I'll choose you and you'll choose me.
We'll be two daughters dancing by the edge of the sea.