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I have, as you will be aware, been pretty quiet here the past few weeks, this is largely because I have had nothing to say and if I have nothing to say then I say nothing! A policy that seems to work fairly well.

Anyhow, life has been ticking along, emotions have been doing a pendulum swing pretty big time, although not with the highs more swinging between one degree of low and another and then into neutral.

Steven has still been having too many seizures, which have taken their toll on us, more particularly on Joy as I have slept through a huge number of them recently, and Natalie has been playing up big time over the past couple of months, which always has an impact on my own emotions, but we think we have cracked the worst of this, with new strategies put in place in partnership with school to try and remove the undesirable behaviour, I have to say that although I was rather sceptical the steps taken seem to have worked pretty well, although she seemed to be unwell before she went to bed tonight so I just hope she sleeps through the night, the other night Steven didn’t have any fits but Joy was up with Nat from 4am because she was unwell!

Anyhow, Steven is in respite for 4 nights, from tomorrow night, so we have a Steven free weekend, but then I am off all day Saturday at a conference in Hertfordshire, oh the Joys of it!

In other areas of life there is very little to report really, life just ticks along….. tic, toc, tic, toc….. and to be honest I still feel like I am doing little more than exist, obviously the general mood in the country, of doom and gloom, especially following a long cold winter, is not helping but this is more than that, its to do with me and where I am at, although I am working on that too, trying to create more sense of purpose and direction.

At times over the past few weeks I have been really concerned that I could end up, emotionally, where I was at the beginning of last year, which is why it has been so important to keep going at creating a sense of purpose and direction, I might not have much of a  sense of worth but if I can get get some direction and focus then at least some sense of identity and worth can spring out of that, or at least that’s the theory.

It’s not that we have had any particular huge hurdles over the past few months, we seem to have had a quiet time of it, no battles to fight for the kids, nothing really happening to worry about life just goes on, and on, and on……

Counselling is going OK although at times its like wading through treacle and I wonder whether it will ever be over, and whether its actually achieving anything but I guess I know really it is achieving a lot just that in the short term it seems more pain than gain.

Friends seem to come and go, although some have remained constant, it is great to know that there are those who, having seen the worst that I can throw at them, still come back for more, that’s true friendship and I am so grateful that I have some really good friends who I can rely on to be there when I need them.

My relationship with God is not great, I really don’t know where I am at. It feels, much like the counselling, like wading through treacle, I am needing a breakthrough in this area of my life but don’t know how that can be achieved, at the moment it is enough that I am going through the motions, I know God is there but that’s about it, its like I asked this morning, on facebook ‘Where’s the sun gone?’ and joy said ‘It’s behind the clouds’ so true I know but if its behind the clouds I can’t see it and I can’t feel its warmth, well not quite like I could if it were out in a lovely blue sky. It’s like that with me and God, I am wondering where he is yet know that he is there, just that his presence if being blocked by too many clouds, so I can’t feel his warmth, yet like the sun still has its effect even when it can’t be seen we would be living in frozen wastelands if the sun were not there behind the clouds, in fact no we wouldn’t, the earth could not sustain life if it were not for the suns forces at work 24hours a day 365 days a year regardless of whether we see it or not, so it is with God, I know that he is at work, sustaining and keeping but just long to feel the warmth of his rays on me.

Anyhow, in a few weeks time we are off to North Wales, which we are so looking forward to, we are staying at a place run by good friends of ours, Paul & Christine called Trosgol, click here to visit their site for details but we have been there before and would highly recommend it for the beauty and tranquility let alone the lovely people who run it, it is nestled in the middle of the Snowdonia National Park and has wonderful views of the mountains, including the tip fo Mount Snowdon itself, although unless your a real hardened walker you will need a car for just about anything this isolation makes it ideal, in my mind, for a perfect break away from the rest of the world, unless of course you bring your laptop and take advantage of the free WIFI to get onto Facebook and tell your friends how lovely the place is.

And on from there, we have a BBQ at the beginning of the summer holidays, the second of what will probably be an annual get together of a support group I belong to.

My sister in law, Joy’s sister, is also due to get married this summer, I have been asked to be best man, slightly exciting but very apprehensive about it as I am expected to give the best mans speech and speaking in public has never been my strong point.

We also have a week’s  holiday booked in Southwold over the summer, and somewhere in amongst that we need to fit in a little camping trip with Natalie, this will be her first ever time under canvas, which will have to happen when Steven is in respite at some stage.

So that’s enough from me for now,I have written more than I thought I would write, not of course suggesting it was worth reading, but then my posts are rarely worth reading.

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Stale Mate

That’s how I feel, spiritually and emotionally, at the moment.

Like my life has reached one big stalemate!

I feel as though I can’t go anywhere really, just stay put moving between 2 squares, back and forth, back and forth.

I wish I could move but there seems to be no real option for movement.

Some of this ‘stale mate’ is caused by me feeling emotionally empty, unable to reach into my emotions and connect with myself, totally cold to how I feel and think, it’s almost a numbness, like not sure what’s going on not sure how I should react and unable to react all at the same time.

Now, part of this is almost certainly a result of the medication I am on for Depression, I am on very high doses of 2 different Anti Depressants and these do have the effect of blunting your emotions, this is a good and important thing to keep you ‘safe’ but it also gets in the way of true ‘recovery’ and anything of a ‘normal’ emotional life.

But the added thing is that I have, by and large sub consciously, pushed my own emotions into neutral, and tried burying the issues that I know need dealing with, the things that are getting in the way of my recovery and moving on. Part of this, as I said is largely sub conscious, learnt methods of protecting myself built up over a lifetime.

In some ways I know I need to deal with this stuff and in order to deal with it I have to face the pain but at the same time I am protecting myself from the pain by burying it because I have to ‘keep it together’ I don’t have the opportunity to allow myself to fall to pieces, I have to keep myself together and get on with everyday life.

I have to admit I am scared of letting myself deal with this stuff as I am scared of what is there; most of it I already know is not very pleasant.

I am also scared of finding myself back where i was this time last year and for this reason am protecting myself yet in a very real sense in protecting myself I am probably making the possibility of a repeat far more likely.

I am going to counselling and yet we are only able to touch around the edges of stuff as I am just finding it too difficult to open up to what’s really there, what’s really going on.

It’s not even as if I am feeling pain and hurt inside at the moment, I’m not! People ask me how I am and I can answer in all honestly I am fine, I am OK, because I am, just don’t delve too deeply because you might find it’s not as good as it first appears.

I can handle life like this but it is very dry, empty and, well pointless, I can go through the motions, with no emotion, I can do but not feel, it’s not that life is falling to bits around me but the truth is it probably needs to be allowed to fall to bits but I can’t allow that, it wouldn’t be good for me to allow that, it’s too messy, I have a life, well existence, to live, I have responsibilities and I am not sure I can handle these responsibilities and my emotions all at the same time.

There are no ‘quick fixes’ for the kind of mess that lies underneath the surface and I am not sure there is the energy within me to go for the long haul, it almost seems better to just stuff it all back inside and pretend like it’s not there, but I know that in the long run it won’t do me much good.

Spiritually I can go through the motions, read my bible, do my bit but there seems to be no real relationship with God right now, I am not in the position I was in most of last year, certainly the first half of last year, where I hated God, but I just don’t know that I can have a real relationship with him.

If I enter into much of a relationship with him he will only begin to open the wounds that are there, exposing the hurt and pain and I can’t allow that so it’s better to keep things on a flat empty level.

If I allow what’s inside of me to bubble out I know I will just fall to pieces, I will not be able to handle it and at the moment I can handle it, just about, I can just keep it inside and ignore it, that isn’t sorting the problem at all but it is saving me from the short term pain and the risk of the serious swing in my emotions I experienced last year.

I am afraid of letting my mind stay out of gear for too long because when it does all sorts of things surface, things that need to be kept under the surface, things that are best buried and hidden out of sight, the same applies at a spiritual level, I am afraid of opening up to God because it leads to my heart, it leads to the stuff that buried coming to the surface and I can’t do that.

It is so tiring and draining to live life where you can’t allow your mind to relax, where you can’t allow yourself to drop your guard and unwind, where you have to keep your brain active and mind focused on something, anything, as long as it’s not on yourself.

Now most of this is sub conscious thinking and behaviour, as I said before, learnt from a lifetime of having to protect myself from further hurt and I can’t easily change this even if I wanted to, and I am not sure whether I do want to.

How do you move forward when every move you make is going to lead to you loosing? How do you get from this place of being trapped and empty to a place of freedom? The only way of achieving it is via the route of PAIN and I am not sure I am ready for that, yet living the life I am right now is tiring and could so easily lead to the tinderbox that is my buried emotions blowing up big time.

So there you have it, I am not sure what else there is that I can easily and usefully add, I am struggling to make sense of all this myself, well not really struggling because I don’t want to make sense of it, if things remain as they are I suspect that I might as well stop counselling as it isn’t really going to resolve anything, part of me WANTS to resolve things but another part of me doesn’t, part of me wonders HOW I can resolve things yet another part of me wonders how I can keep it buried and prevent it from all blowing up on me.

If only someone could just say some words and make things better for me, but I know that isn’t going to happen, it’s not likely that God will just come and sort things out over night so that I wake totally better, there is a process that has to be gone through but it’s a process I am not sure I am ready for, not sure I ever will be ready for, in the meantime, life will trundle on, I will continue to exist and don what needs to be done, until I fall to pieces again. But as long as I can keep my mind from straying into undesirable territory I should be able to keep going for a bit longer.

Back to the title of the post, Stale Mate, I sometimes wonder whether it would be better for me to just end the stalemate by going for Checkmate! But that again is just too dangerous so stale mate is where we have to stay.

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An Anniversary I would rather not have.

OK so a weird title eh?

It was the anniversary, during the week, of an event that I am not going to enlarge on here, for reasons too personal to mention but suffice to say that this time last year I was suffering from pretty severe depression, as anyone who knows me at all will have been well aware.

I had actually been suffering from depression for a couple of years and it hadn’t been taken overly seriously up to this point but during January last year things got so bad that people did begin to sit up and take notice.

I think things had to reach a real bad low before the professionals would take me seriously, which they did eventually do, this time last year things had got so bad that, to be totally blunt I wasn’t bothered whether I lived or died, and that is a pretty bad place to be for all sorts of reasons.

No one could convince me that life was worth living or that I had any purpose or value at all, if I am totally honest, and I do try to be, I would say I am still not sure exactly what value my life has but that is another story altogether.

Anyhow, as anyone who knows me and was involved with that part of my life, nothing and no one could convince me that there was any point or purpose in my existence.

Depression is a pretty devastating illness in that you just loose all perspective and al grip on reality is gone, alongside that I had huge trouble with my memory, not that its ever been that great but that is another story, I got so that I could barely remember something that was said to me just minutes before, it was pretty shocking how bad that was and tiredness, all I wanted to do was sleep, I would have been content to let the whole world pass me by as I slept.

As I have already said, I had lost all perspective, to me the grief and the tough stuff in life loomed larger than the good stuff and I couldn’t cope, I just felt that the world was caving in around me and it would have been better for me to be out of the equation, to even think that I might be of use or have a purpose here would have been out of the question, such is the depth of depression that it was pretty much impossible for me to conceive of life ever changing, I couldn’t even remember better times gone by, of which there had been many.

It was during this time, a time when I felt abandoned and deserted by God, a time when I felt that God hated me, in fact being totally up front with you, I hated him too, for abandoning me, a time when I felt as though everyone was against me.

It was into this time that real friendships were forged, it was during this time that so many really showed their care and love for me, and for us as a family, it was in the darkness of those days, when I could no longer cling to anything that my friends instead clung to me, and boy did they have to cling!

These friends, in a very real way, kept me in one piece, by their thoughts and actions as well as their prayers, those who were Christians, but every one of them was so precious and valuable to me and played a huge part in keeping me from sinking further, if that were possible.

Anyhow, as I said, my relationship with God was at an all time low, a strange experience for me as I became a Christian out of a pretty dire situation emotionally and had never known this depth of feeling abandoned before. It was as if God had just shut the door on me and left me out on a stormy night with no shelter or food and was totally oblivious to my knocking on the door to be let in.

During this time my counsellor, I begun counselling in about February of last year, said that she believe I could get better and would get better and asked for permission to hold that light of hope for me as I couldn’t hold it for myself, it was a strange concept for me at the time but I think in many ways this is exactly what all my friends were doing for me, holding a light of hope, holding a candle of hope, keeping the light lit because I couldn’t/wouldn’t do it for myself.

The other thing about Depression that makes it such a difficult illness, and it is an illness, is the misunderstanding and naivety that surrounds it, people have said some pretty dumb things to those who suffer from Depression, including to me, and the worst offenders have been Christians, things like, ‘of course you could be healed if you only wanted to’ ‘just ask God to give you healing and believe and you will be healed’ ‘snap out of it’ ‘you’re just being selfish’ and the list could go on, one of the reasons why it is so misunderstood is because it is not easy to understand depression, and people don’t like admitting they don’t have the answers so they come up with stupid answers to cover their inadequacy, also its to do with the emotions and people, especially us brits I am told but I think it is most nationalities, struggle with emotions at the best of times,  guys, you don’t need to understand Depression to help someone with depression, all they need to know is that you are there for them, there to talk to, there to help, there offering to cook for them, or wash or clean or take the kids off their hands, there to cry with them and to laugh with them, yes even people with depression are capable of laughing, I did even in my darkest moments.

What I can tell you about Depression, just a little medical stuff because it does help you to be less scared of it, is this, it is a medical condition where the levels of certain chemicals in the brain are too low,  we are not sure how this is caused but we know it can be triggered or aggravated by stress factors in life and difficulties, we also know that it is not easy to pin down any 1 instance that triggers the difficulties, the short term treatment for depression is usually tablets, to increase the levels of the relevant chemicals in the brain, Anti Depressants are the tablets that help boost the levels of the good chemicals in the brain to allow a person to cope with life, there are other treatments but I wont go into those, I am talking about Anti Depressants because these are seen by some Christians as being evil and we should never use them but what I would say is that I am also Asthmatic, and I suffer a medial condition called Cluster Headaches, both of which require medication on a daily basis to prevent me becoming ill, what is so different about taking tablets to increase the levels of chemicals in my brain to keep my mental health in good condition as opposed to takign an asthma inhaler to keep my asthma under control, or taking tablets to keep my head from feeling like it is going to blow up? No one (I hope) would suggest to a diabetic, to stop taking his Insulin, or a person with a heart condition to stop taking his medication, unless of course they had a word from God about the person being healed, and even then I trust they would encourage the person to consult a Dr first, so why do you suggest that people should stop taking their anti depressants?

Anyhow, what is the point of this blog post? You might well ask, is it just to reminisce over events of a year ago? no, I would rather forget it to be honest, it is 2 fold, firstly to mark to myself how far I have come in that year, well in something like 6 months because in reality there was very little improvement until around June/July time.

But most importantly it is to speak to 2 different groups of people, firstly those who know  someone who is going through depression, to urge you to stick with them, at times it might feel as though they are throwing all your kindness and help back in your face, I know that’s what it must have felt at times for my friends, but your input into their lives is crucial and makes a huge difference to the outcome, so PLEASE continue to show them love and care for them, to be there for them as much as you are able to.

One thing I can be fairly confident of is that you know someone in your life, unless you lead a very sheltered life, who is going through or has been through very severe depression, whether or not you are aware of their depression is another matter, I would challenge you with this question, are you the kind of person someone with depression woudl choose to confide in and talk to? With me lots of people knew I was going through severe depression, largely because of how severe it was, but there were very few people I would choose to talk to, partly obviously it makes sense to keep the details and depth of things to a few people, you don’t want it too widely shared in the same way that you wouldn’t want to share the intimate details of say, breast cancer or prostate cancer, with the whole world, but there was also part of me that just didn’t want to talk to some folk because they lacked the sensitivity and understanding that was so important to me, to be blunt those folk would, and at times did, make me feel worse so why would I talk to them? so my challenge, are you the kind of person someone with depression would want to talk to and share with?

the second (and most important) group is those going through depression, don’t give up, whatever it feels like right now it can get better, it almost certainly WILL get better, life wont always be like this, I can’t say a lot that will change your situation or your life’s experience in the here and now but I can say, as one who has walked that path before you, there is more to life than depression, there is more to life than the feelings of despair and isolation, than the sense of hopelessness and helplessness, this WILL pass and you will come out the other side stronger and better than you are now, I don’t know why you are going through what you are going through, hey I am still not sure why I have had to go through the depths of depression but what I do know is that there is one who will hold onto you and not let you go, even though it feels like he has abandoned you, he will always get you through. Strange thing is I know right now exactly what your thinking, because it is almost certainly the same thing that I thought when people told me that God hadn’t abandoned me, that he was there even if I didn’t feel like he was, my answer went something like, ‘well if he hasn’t abandoned me why do I feel like he has? and surely he could let me know he is here with me’ but the truth is, I wasn’t talking to him so he couldn’t let me know! I had blocked the channels of communication through my hate of him, so how could he let me know he was there? only through his people, those he had put around me to represent him in my life, but I wasn’t listening to them either.

I know it isn’t easy but at the moment what you most need is the comfort of God but you will probably not feel/sense that directly, you will need to release yourself into his care and trust him, but also allow others to carry that light of hope with and for you.

One of the images a friend of mine had for me during some of those darkest days was of Moses when the Israelites were at war and he was ont he mountainside with his arms held high but they were weary, so he needed people to hold his arms up, just like Moses was weary and needed his arms holding, so was I and therefore my friends were holding my arms up but the times I refused, or didn’t have the strength to have them up even with help, they could hold their hands up on my behalf.

I hope this post can have been of some use to some of you out there, I don’t know what this coming year has in store for me yet, I know I am in a lot better place than I was this time last year but I am also well aware of my own vulnerability and weakness, of how close I am to depression, probably closer right now than I was a few weeks ago but that might have something to do with the weather of late, yet I know that I need to keep walking and keep myself focused on God and on what he wants me to do, I also know that I have a fantastic support network out there for me who are there for me, and who I hope I will be able to be there for should they need it.

I think one of the main things that depression has taught me is that there are some really, really, great people in my life and I just thank God for allowing me the privilege of having such fantastic friends.

In conclusion I want to give you a couple of web sites for further information on the subject of depression.

firstly there is an organisation in the UK called Time for Change, their primary focus is to raise awareness of depression and mental health issues in the UK< they have run a couple of TV adverts as well as a number of local events and are busy working with various organisations to make mental health issues less of a taboo subject and raise their profile in quarters that matter most, their web site is http://www.time-to-change.org.uk

the second organisation is an American one, called ‘To Write Love on Her Arms’ their aims are very similar but working primarily the other side of the Atlantic, their mission statement is a pretty good summary it reads: To Write Love on Her Arms is a non-profit movement dedicated to presenting hope and finding help for people struggling with depression, addiction, self-injury and suicide. TWLOHA exists to encourage, inform, inspire and also to invest directly into treatment and recovery. and their web site address is http://www.twloha.com I hope that in some way my blog can have been an inspiration and encouragement to you whether you yourself are going through depression or you know someone who is going through depression.

If you want to contact me about this or talk about depression I would love to hear from you, I want to be here to talk to you especially if you are suffering depression or are wanting to know how best to support a friend who has Depression.

Click the ‘contact me’ button just below this message and you will find a few ways to contact me. [houdini]

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Christmas Greetings & the year in review (briefly!)

OK so I though, we are at the end of the year, we have failed to send out many Christmas Cards, so if you haven’t had one from us and expected one the our apologies, if you have received one your one of the few. So if you could accept this little blog post, complete (if it all works) with an animated video Christmas Card! a few shots we took in the snow the other day, as our Christmas Card to you, that would be great.

Christmas Greetings from the Cavanagh Family – Click on the link to get the video, it seems I am unable to import the clip at the moment, for some reason!

Also, the trend these days is towards sending out ‘news letters’ with Christmas Cards, so in an effort to not miss the boat on this trend I am giving a brief (well lets see just how brief when we get to the end shall we!) precee of the year, if your not interested or already know all this just stop reading here. OK so if your reading on then I assume that you want to know the following info. The year started on a  low, certainly for me personally, Depression was keeping me at rock bottom, it got even worse, January, February & March were pretty grim, some of you know just how grim it got but it wasn’t good. Fortunately we have a number of really good friends who have been there for us in our times of need, I cant even begin to mention those who did so much, through this year and the end of last year, to support our family for fear of causing offence by missing some out . Suffice to say, we have been extremely grateful to those who have been there for us, who have supported us in so many ways, who have, at times, walked through a huge amount of mire and grime with us and taken a huge amount of negative stuff from me in the process, you guys know who you are and thanks is not enough to cover it, I love you, each of you and can only hope that, if the tables are turned, I will be there for you just as you have been here for me. Depression is not an easy condition to live with, even more so for a Christian, for all sorts of reasons, but it is one that I have had to live with for some time now, I would readily swap it for something else but God has seen fit to allow this to affect my life and all I can do is trust in him in and through the dark times. At the beginning of the year, for me, everything was so bleak and black that I didn’t really care whether I lived or died, I felt as though I was just existing, and barely doing that at times. In spite of the fact that I started the year so low I have to say that much has been achieved in me this year, it is incredible to think where I was at a year ago and look at where I am now. At Easter we managed to get away to Dalesdown, a holiday run for Families of Autistic Children, we had a fantastic support there, from the team as a whole, both kids had carers allocated to them, allowing us to  have some breathing space. Incredibly, Natalie got offered a place at a special school in the area, this was incredible because we had been convinced, based on the initial reactions, that the LEA were not going to allow her to go without a fight, in the end they just agreed. So it is with very mixed feelings that this summer Nat had her last day at her village Lower school, a school that had really taken her and our family into their hearts and had come to mean so much to us, the staff had all been fantastic, we presented the school with a new ‘friendship bench’ as a token of our gratitude to them for the care they had shown to Nat. During the Spring Bank Half Term, we had the whole house completely re-wired (electrics)  we took the kids away for the week to allow the work to go on unhindered, we went to Southwold and had a great holiday. After we were back I re-decorated Nat’s bedroom, she has had a complete makeover, with new furniture, new lamp shade, new bed, painted walls & border, most of which was chosen by her, especially the girly pink paint. Painting was something I struggled with, I don’t do paint if I can avoid it, but I managed it. During the summer both children went on summer playschemes for 3 weeks, which they both seemed to enjoy. then we went off on another weeks holiday, to Mersey Island, a beautiful little island that is tucked away in Essex, not somewhere we would usually think of going but we had a good time. Whilst we were away, Johys mum and a friend from church got in and decorated our living room, as well as helping clear and de-clutter the rest of the house. The summer ended with me back to work, part time, initially just 3 mornings a week, In the autumn I had 2 conferences to go to, both in London, which is some feat for me as I don’t like travel in London at the best of times, but God was gracious and the journeying, on the second conference, when I was on my own, went incredibly well. In September as well, Natalie started her new school, she is loving it there, and thriving, in no way do we want to criticise her previous school because they were excellent but we have realised even more since she changed school that this was the right time to do it, I think the previous school achieved as much as they could with her and its now over to the special school to work on this and move her forward, indeed the new school have been really impressed with the way she settled into the school and the fact that she didn’t have as many issues as other children coming from mainstream settings, a testimony to the skill and dedication of the staff at her previous school. She is thriving in the school and is a very popular child, with staff and children alike, which is just how it was at her previous school. As for Steven, he is still happy and enjoying life, he has just turned 15 last week and, even though he doesn’t speak it is strange to hear his voice having now broken, when he gurgles and giggles, Steven seems to love life generally and especially loves to swim. We have now had to start looking at his future, beyond schooling, which is a scary prospect in itself. He is still having big problems with hi epilepsy, there has been a sharp increase in seizure rate over the past few weeks as we have decided to try a different medication, which means withdrawing one of the 3 meds he is currently on before introducing the new one, the withdrawal process has an inevitable effect on seizure frequency although not as bad as we had feared it might be. Steven is also a very popular child and all the staff, both at school and his respite placement, love having him, we feel so honoured to have such adorable children, even though they are extremely hard work. Joy has continued to soldier on through thick and thin, she has been a tremendous support to me and taken on a huge extra burden this year as I have been unable to do as much as I should through large parts of the year, this has inevitably left her shattered at times, well most of the time, especially with having to be up at all hours with Steven’s seizures, which mainly occur over night. So to today, I have just finished my last morning in the office this year, it feels good to be able to write that. Christmas day we are at church in the morning then, following on from the success of last years Christmas Day meal, we are out again this year, at a Restaurant, a bit of an expense but one which helps to make our day special.

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Book Review: Welcome Home.

My thanks once again to Tyndale for providing me with a courtesy copy of  ‘Welcome Home: Our Family’s Journey to Extreme Joy‘ to read and review.

This book, written by Kimberley Woodhouse, is the story of one families struggle against and in the face of adversity.

Kim’s son was born with various medical issues but her daughter was born with a very rare medical disorder that meant that she didn’t feel any pain, didn’t sweat and had to wear special cooling clothing to go outside.

Kim & her husband, Jeremy, have had more than their share of trials and difficulties in their life but in the face of it all they continue to say ‘Consider it pure Joy’ this is their story, the story of a family who have had to redefine ‘normal’ as it applies to their lives and who have had to undergo so much in order to give their children the best chance of success and anything near a ‘normal’ life.

Moving house and changing jobs, several times in a short time in order to give the children the best opportunities possible.

It seems that just as they get settled into some kind of routine and have an expectation that things are settling down then another trauma or issue occurs that causes huge problems for them.

In the course of seeking the best care for their children the Woodhouse family racked up huge debts and even ended up loosing their house.

Any American’s reading this blog might recognise the family from their apearance on ‘Extreme Makeover: Home edition’ this book finishes with them having been given the opportunity of a lifetime, having a purpose built home made for them as a part of this TV series (for my UK friends think DIY SOS on steroids!)  where they see first hand the love and affection of many hundreds of people.

This book is a gripping read but could not possibly have been a work of fiction, there is no way that any author would dream up so many difficulties and trials in the course of one family, it would be just too unbelievable.

I found myself so wrapped up in the lives of the Woodhouse family I almost feel as if I know them personally.

Kim tells, in unusual honesty and candour, of her own struggles in the face of adversity, she tells it as it is and  leaves us in no doubt as to the struggles that she had at times, with accepting God’s will and purpose for her life and that of her family, it is so refreshing to see this kind of honesty and no attempt to over spiritualise their lives, she struggled many times and makes that clear, which gives hope to those of us who have also been through, or are going through, real difficulties in our own lives.

I was moved and challenged by this book, moved by the heartbreaking situation that the Woodhouse found themselves in and challenged by their unswerving faith and commitment to God, and their steadfastness to the principle of James 1:2-4 and continue to say, even if through gritted teeth ‘Consider it pure Joy’

I would recommend this book for anyone who is struggling with difficulties and hardship in any area of their lives, or those who have gone through and know what it is to struggle and face trials, that probably includes you at a guess, it certainly includes me.

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An update, of sorts!

Well mainly an apology for being a bit short on the updates front, as many of you will know I have been going through counselling and this has pretty much consumed most of my energy, emotionally especially.

I have been working through stuff that I need to work through in my own time and space, its going well but very draining. I know that Joy gets frustrated that I am unable to communicate where things are at with the counselling but its just so difficult I need to get things sorted in my own head.

I thought I might at least be able to communicate in writing, either here or on one of my blogs, as I have usually been able to at even the darkest times but I just don’t seem able to express in any way what’s going on inside me, its not a shutting down of emotions or cutting people off emotionally, its just, well its rather strange, a feeling of things are happening, the healing is happening but I am unable to express or talk about what’s going on, but there is less pain inside me than there was before I started the counselling.

The events that caused the pain are still clear but the pain of it is not as acute as it was.

I am managing to cope pretty well with every day life at the moment, I have got back to work 3 mornings a week, plus a far bit of extra stuff from home but I am having to be very careful not to over do anything, even things I enjoy, as it has the potential to tip me over the edge, although I am getting far better at realising when I am close to the edge and forcing myself to stop and rest. So, apologies again for my lack of communication, I will try and post stuff as and when I can, I am sure that you all understand this.

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Work

As many of you will know I have just got back to work after 6 Months off sick, with depression.

At the moment I am only in 3 days (well morning but I was only ever working mornings in the office anyhow!) Monday, Thursday & Friday. Its strange because I am getting back into things but its a bit piecemeal and I am having to work quite hard at making sure nothing gets missed at the moment, I think I am just about managing it although my work load for tomorrow is pretty heavy as I realise that there are several things I have not got done that need doing before the weekend.

Anyhow, today I had a meeting with a guy who is going to be borrowing some office space from us, for a while at least, just to discuss things and show him round the office, he seems a nice enough guy so I don’t think there will be any problems getting on with him, we then went to Jaffa for a coffee, well i had coffee he had a hot chocolate, have also registered that he turned down the offer of a coffee at a later meeting so am really concerned that he might be a heretic who doesn’t drink coffee, I am sure that God will forgive him so I guess I will have to as well, although having someone in the office that doesn’t drink coffee will be a bit strange.

today there was also the regular monthly Pastors Prayer Lunch, attended by several people in leadership from churches across the town.

I was responsible for setting up and getting things ready and needed to be prepared to be there for a bit as David G had an appointment late AM, in the event he was back before the meeting had started.

So I had planned to stay for at least some of the meeting, which I did, it was good to see some faces that I had not seen since being off sick.

Anyhow, I stayed for quite a bit of the meeting but then ‘flopped’ pretty tired so escaped, spent a while in the office doing stuff, not too taxing, and then got a lift home with joy, who had been out to lunch with Meryl.

Got home and crashed for an hour or so, am now feeling much refreshed, but I am still constantly needing a sleep during the afternoon.

So, although I am back to work I am still having to be really careful that I don’t over do things, I am getting used to it though and know when I am getting too tired to cope, particularly with social settings, I always need to be mindful of this and have an ‘exit plan’ available to me.

Its incredible to think that I used to work very long hours in a much more demanding job and was on call pretty much 24/7 as well and now I struggle to cope with working past 1pm! But then such is life eh?

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core belief’s and evidenced based belief

OK so that sounds quite a heavy title for a post but hopefully it won’t be as heavy as all that!

Over the past couple of weeks in counselling we have chatted around issues of ‘core beliefs’ some of my core beliefs being that I am useless, stupid, ugly, no one likes me, unable to do anything, the list could go on! Pretty much all my core belief’s are negative. As if you needed to know that!

She said that core beliefs are really set during childhood, we develop our core beliefs through what our parents & other influential adults tell us and then they are set and it becomes difficult to change them.

So what about the evidence based belief part of this? Well my counsellor was saying that when we have core beliefs we always look for evidence that supports those core beliefs and dismiss evidence that doesn’t support them, so for example, I see myself as stupid, I build this belief up by looking for all the evidence to support it, when I don’t know the answers to the things people ask or I cant solve a problem etc and dismiss all the clever things I manage to do, when I manage to solve problems or sort things out for myself or for others. Yep that about sums me up!

How else can someone who as a Transport Manager was head hunted on more than one occasion because they thought I was good at the job manage to decide that he is stupid? Quite simply, I dismiss others belief that I am pretty good at it by saying they don’t really know me, etc.

Anyhow, you can see how this whole issue swims round and round in circles, for me I am working very hard on trying to correct some of my core beliefs because I know that others do not share the same view of me that I share of myself, as has been evidenced by some of the things they say and the way that they have spoken about me, I must dig out that list of positive things people spoke about/over me a few months back.

Having gone through my childhood believing that I was useless, ugly, stupid etc I have carried those beliefs into adult life and perfected the belief in my own mind so it takes a lot to over come those beliefs and I need to constantly look for and validate the evidence that supports the opposite views to those that I have thus far believed. After all, as my wife regularly says, do I want to believe the things that my parents said about me when I was a child (and my mother continues to say to this day) or will I believe the things that those who are nearest to me and who love me most say about me? Well there is no contention really when you put it like that BUT life is never quite as easy, its not a matter of flicking a switch and hey presto your mind set has changed.

OK now for the other part of this post, hadn’t intended to write most of the above! What I really wanted to say was, it occurred to me earlier today that the vast majority of people, even those who are highly educated and respected leaders in the field of science, can and do fall into the trap of developing core beliefs then looking for evidence to support their belief rather than looking at all the evidence before forming a belief, indeed it would be pretty impossible to do the latter as the evidence sometimes changes over time.

So, for example, many years ago people believed that the world was flat and the whole of their world view was based in the belief that the world was flat, they never challenged this because all the evidence (that the found) pointed to the world being flat, it took a lateral thinker to challenge this assumption and re-define the whole way we saw the world when he discovered that the world was actually a globe, can you imagine what it would be like if we still thought the world was flat?

There are still those who don’t believe that smoking causes any health problems, these people will point to the evidence of great uncle bob or granddad who at the age of 90+ is still going strong and has smoked 40 a day fro most of their life, indeed if you look only at this evidence you can see why people come to the conclusion that smoking cant be that bad for you, but that is to dismiss the huge number of deaths each week from the effects of smoke, lung cancer etc.

Another example might be the pro & anti Europe camps in this country, those who are anti Europe will look for all the beurocratic decisions all the stupid rules, the costs to us as a nation of being a part of the community whereas those who believe we should be in Europe will look at all the benefits, the grants we receive the good laws that come out of Europe (at which point the euro sceptics say what good laws?) the investment and security the EU offers us, oh and before you ask, I am pretty neutral on the issue of Europe!

When is comes to faith, religious beliefs, we all have a faith, whether we acknowledge it or not, and our faith usually provides the basis of our world view, for some their faith is a belief on God, in some form or another, for others it is a belief that there is no God, whichever camp you fall into I can guarantee that you look for the evidence to support that belief rather than looking at the evidence that exists to see what it tells you, your thought patterns are affected by your belief system.

As a Christian I freely admit that I look for, and see, evidence of God’s creative work in every day life, I can see the way that he has created and written DNA into every living thing, the way that he made the planet to be such a beautiful place, the way that he made everything good.

Of course those who are evolutionists will point to the glaciers and carbon dating and various other aspects of the world to show how clear it is that the world was formed out of a big bang and we are all evolved from microscopic beings, or whatever is their particular conviction of how we came to be.

The evidence on any side can and will be overwhelming to the people who hold to that particular belief.

So, who can claim to have THE answers and know the truth? Well I believe that the truth can only be known separate from the ‘evidence’ and comes out of an inner evidence, as a Christian I have had a personal encounter with God and know from my inner evidence that he exists and that there is truth to be discovered, however I can not provide you the reader with evidence that will sway you because you will filter all the evidence based on your pre-conceived views and beliefs.

Many people who have grown up with an abusive father have struggled with the concept of God as Father, until recently, well the past couple of years, I would have denied this was me, I could relate to the concept of God as father, but the truth is that I still had a wrong perception, I have always believed that I pretty much sneaked into th
e kingdom, I wasn’t actually chosen, at the meeting where I went forward to give my life to God I was just one of a number of people and I have always felt that when I stood there God looked at me and just said ‘oh you came forward too did you? OK I will let you in’ this view was really due to the relationship I had with my parents in growing up, always feeling as if I was just tolerated rather than loved, not wanted but there, not being kicked out but still not really being welcomed as a valued part of the family. This mind set has been really clear in the way I have felt about going through the depths of depression over the past couple of years.

Are there issues where you filter evidence through your own belief system rather than filter your belief system through all the evidence open to you? I know that there are still definitely areas that I need to work on, areas where I still believe things and stack the evidence in support of that belief. Mainly for me in relation to my perception of myself, but bit by bit I am dismantling my belief system in an effort to rebuild it on the security of all the evidence available.

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The following is the text of an e-mail I have received in response to this blog post, Mike (the author) is a photographer who’s blog I have been following with some interest over the past few months, He lives in the same area as me and I am hoping to get out with him so that he can teach me camera techniques and help me improve my photography skills. As he says, his response is too long a comment to have left directly on my blog so he chose to e-mail it to me, I am copying it into the end of the original post because it adds soem very thought provoking ideas to my original post, if you wish to find out more about Mike he can be found on his own website here.

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Hi David

Well, as you’ll have now discovered, I’ve stumbled across your blog.

That’s what you get for posting a link to it on Twitter! Heh heh.

Anyway, I wrote this *huge* comment to one of your posts only to find that blogspot wouldn’t accept it cos it had “too many characters”. A bit reluctant to then just consign it to the recycle bin, thought I’d email it to you. Do with it what you will.

Here ‘t is…

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Well, I’ve now returned the favour and bookmarked your blog ;)

Discovered through one of your tweets, and rather pleased about it I am too for this is a fascinating post. Most thought-provoking. And one with which I can only too easily identify. That’s to say, the opening paragraphs.

I don’t think I’ve ever phrased it to myself in quite such terms but for as long as I can remember I’ve always had an awareness that my perception of myself is very frequently at odds with the perception of me that others appear to hold. And generally the latter tends to be rather more positive than the former.

Which in effect, if I’ve understood you correctly, is pretty much the same as you’re saying.

Perhaps I should qualify that for I’m not entirely happy with the terms “positive” and “negative”, in the sense that “positive” could be taken to imply “good” or “nice” or whatever, and that’s not quite what I meant.

More accurate perhaps would be to say that others’ perceptions of my abilities and competencies frequently appear kindlier than my own.

What I’d not connected this disparity with however was the influence my early years viz parents etc may have had in the forming of my self-perception.

Its a fascinating and persuasive notion, and one to which I can see myself giving considerable thought.

But leaving that aside, you then go on to talk of people falling “into the trap of developing core beliefs then looking for evidence to support their belief rather than looking at all the evidence before forming a belief” and, as you rightly observe, in some circumstances it would be almost impossible to do otherwise.

This too set me to thinking. About the statement itself, and about the assumption implicit in the statement, which becomes much clearer with your closing remark. An assumption, moreover, that I suspect we all tend to make… that “evidence” is in some fashion more valid than “belief”.

Particularly if we’re equating validity with “closeness to the truth”.

(“Closeness to the facts”? Hmm. Even a statement as apparently simple as this raises profound questions.)

But I wonder if such an assumption is justified?

Here’s a few random thoughts…

Can “evidence” be said to exist “in isolation” as it were? Or does it not, rather, derive its status from the interpretation we put upon it?

Even to the extent of deciding which factors are relevant and therefore constitute “evidence” and which factors should be discarded as irrelevant?

Is it not possible that the whole notion of “evidence” is little other than a product of our own perception of “reality”? And if so, would that not actua
lly render it, paradoxically, a product of belief?

It seems to me that the attraction of restructuring (or attempting to

restructure) one’s life upon “the evidence” in preference to core beliefs resides in the assumption that in some way “the evidence” is more accurate, more truthful, or more representative of “reality” (or however you wish to express it) than belief may be.

Yet, as you so rightly observe, “evidence sometimes changes over time”.

Thus, how would we know, were we to structure our lives upon the evidence available today, that such evidence wouldn’t change (or, more pertinently, even be proven wrong by the discovery of more complete evidence for example) tomorrow?

And if there is an “absolute reality” and the evidence available to us at any given time can only ever be reflective of our circumscribed knowledge and/or understanding of that absolute reality and therefore (and inevitably) incomplete, how wise can it be to structure our lives upon such an incomplete (and possibly completely mistaken) basis?

(Bringing this principle right back down to “our own doorstep”, how can others’ perceptions of us constitute any form of reliable evidence when their knowledge of us is far less complete than our own?)

Is it even possible to attempt such an undertaking? How would we know, for example, that we have all the available evidence at our disposal?

Could it not be that actions based on partial evidence may be more erroneous than actions based purely on belief?

And in fact would those actions themselves not be based upon belief…

the belief that we have all the available evidence at our disposal?

Dilemmas indeed!

I think the thing I find most worrying about this is the sense that an “evidence-based life” (for want of a better term) hints of a very mechanistic (one might almost say materialistic) approach, and seems to allow little room for “movements of the Spirit”.

And that, so it seems to me, goes against the available evidence of what humans actually are, or how they live their lives in reality.

There’s another paradox for you!

I doubt if any reasonable person would argue with the notion that certain things are susceptible of being decided upon the basis of the evidence. One example you’ve used is that of the harmful effects of smoking.

I can’t imagine any reasonable person (even smokers) disputing that smoking can be (and generally is) seriously injurious of health. And such a conclusion is based purely upon the available evidence alone.

However, such examples don’t (so it seems to me) necessarily or even logically lead to the inference that everything should be (or needs to

be) evidence-based.

Let’s return to the matter of perceptions of self… one’s own and those of others.

In my own particular case, were I to “buy into” the evidence offered by other peoples’ perceptions of my abilities in certain areas then its distinctly conceivable that my efforts to improve in those areas would be significantly less than efforts based upon my own perception of such abilities.

In other words, its entirely conceivable that one’s own lesser perceptions of oneself can be the motivation to strive to improve. And surely that is a good thing. Isn’t it?

My own “spiritual path” (which, as you may have realised by now, goes by a somewhat different name to yours… though I tend not to place too much significance upon mere labels) demands of me a constant striving, which effort can only ever be based upon my own perception of myself and my shortcomings. Were I to allow it to be otherwise then its entirely conceivable that such striving wouldn’t be anywhere near as rigorous.

Or so I believe ;)

And (returning to an earlier point) should validity even be equated to “closeness to the truth”? How can we ever know what such “truth” is (in any absolute sense) when it must forever be filtered through (or coloured by… whichever you prefer) our exclusively human perceptions? Would it not then make more sense to equate validity to relevancy?

And if relevancy be that which has the greatest potential for impacting our lives, or actually does impact and motivate us to the greater extent, then it seems to me that belief is far more valid than evidence.

Hmm. I’ve just re-read everything I’ve written and it strikes me as sounding somewhat challenging. Its not intended in that way. Its all just speculation reflective of my own virtually constant uncertainty about… oh… almost everything. Apart from my core beliefs of course

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a friend of mine posted this on Facebook….

I thought it was too good to not share elswhere so here it is! It means that my f/book friends will get several copies but hey whats wrong with that?
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I asked for strength that I might achieve,
I was given patience that I might endure;
I asked for health to do larger things,
I was given wholeness that I might do better things;
I asked for power that I might impress men,
I was given prayer that I might seek God;
I asked for wealth that I might be free from care,
I was given understanding that I might be wiser than carefree.
I asked for all things that I might enjoy life,
I was given life that I might enjoy all things;
I received nothing I asked for.
I received more than I ever hoped for.
My prayer was answered. I am blessed.

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Decorating







It’s a few days now since I did it but at the end of last week I achieved something that I am really proud of, I decorated Nat’s bedroom, Ok so maybe not the most earth shattering achievement you might think! And to some its nothing special.

Originally when we got the paint the idea was that we were going to take up an offer, by Chris & Hannah, to decorate her room for us, it was a very generous offer on their part and we were grateful for it, however when it came to look at obvious dates etc to do the decorating it became apparent that we would do well to take advantage of Steven being in respite the back end of last week, to decorate, as we could put Nat into his room for the duration, we would have used the weekend but it turned out to be a busy weekend, with a BBQ on the Saturday afternoon and a church picnic on the Sunday afternoon so there was no way we could do it then! That meant that we couldn’t take Chris & Hannah up on their offer as they would be at work when we needed to decorate, or at least Hannah would for definite, which is why I ended up doing the decorating, whether I liked it or not.

I spent basically all day Thursday and Friday morning painting and a couple of hours Friday afternoon putting up her border and then I spent 3 hours Monday putting together a bed that was supposed, according to the instructions, to take just 1 hour! OK I wasn’t rushing but I wasn’t moving that slow.

I am pleased partly because we have given her room a completely new makeover, with paints, curtains and bedding all that she chose, and all complementing the lamp shade she chose the other week.

We also got her a new bed a space saving ‘Cabin Bed’ and are awaiting delivery of her new, matching wardrobe, before we can complete the job.

OK so still not got a clue why this is so earth shattering? Well in short its because I managed to paint her room, and I have had a pretty acute paint phobia! The reasons for the phobia are complex and it would be inappropriate to go into details on here but believe me this is a real achievement which goes way beyond the physical effort required to decorate.

So, in short yes I am pleased at the results, Nat loves her new look room and rightly so because it looks great, IMHO, but also I managed to face one of my big phobias to tackle the job.

So I am sorry that I deprived Chris and Hannah of the opportunity to do the decorating but at the same time I am really glad that I did manage to do it myself because it has given me something to be really proud of, being able to say that I managed to achieve it on my own gives me a real sense of achievement and ‘moving on’ in life.

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