Sunday, 14 February 2010

What a day.
What a very weird day...
Brother left the house at 8am, hes away in till 11 tonight at a football match in London.
I got up, lazed around, i thought that today would be a lazy day and id have nothing to do...how very wrong i was.
I got dressed around 12 o'clock, still thinking i was having a lazy day.
At 3 o'clock my dad came home, my mum made us a valentines dinner:
we had soup, with bread roll.
Steak,chips, mushrooms topped with cheese and pesto sauce and a glass of wine.
followed by a lemon pudding thing.
It was of course for my dads sake but she made me some anyway.
my mum brought my dads a top and a card, my dad brought my mum chocolates and a card, the same thing they buy each other every year...anyway...
following that, i was still having a lazy day..in till my dad showed me a form he had been given for a job at the hospital.
Iv been looking for a job there for a few months and this one was a new one and his friend had passed it on for me to fill in. I went online, thinking it would take 20Min's..it took me 2 hours..so many questions, my lovely college teacher, Claire Hampton, agreed to be one of my references and i then set to work telling them why i should get the job, my fingers ache so much from writing that.
Just as i got to the end, i got a call from my friend, she had been asking me all day to meet up with her SO i said yes...
i ran..and i mean ran..up the stairs, had a shower and got dressed, in 10Min's flat.
I met her outside my house, she lives on the next road, we walked for a good 40Min's, probably about a mile and half....we chatted and giggled, but we were SO knacked from rushing around that we parted after an hour. we did find a cucumber which made us laugh our heads off..someone muh have dropped it on there way back from the shops..but its so funny just seeing it on the floor...we thought so anyway.
I came home, finish off my job application with the help from my lovely daddy.
my feet ache from walking...my fingers ache from typing...my jaw hurts from laughing and I'm so very ready for my bed tonight.
I am away to watch TV, await my brothers return and generally chill.
Until tomorrow,
have a very happy valentines day.
Jenna xx
by the way, is it me or does it not feel like a sunday..not one bit?

Saturday, 13 February 2010

I haven't written about what *I've* been doing because i simply haven't been doing a lot.
I went to my mamas, chilled with my mum and went out with my brother a lot over the past few days. Iv snuggled with my cats, played with my little pooch and watched a lot of junk on TV.

So i thought, what can i write on my blog to make it worth posting..well...

There is a massive Revelation happening in my family at the min, and as soon as its confirmed, and its no longer strictly a secret that i have to keep shush about, i will be straight on here to tell you all about it.

Iv also had a lot of really funny texts messages this week from some of my longest friends, they do make me laugh, I love them very much.

Also been texting the lovely Ian (check out his blog to the right, he has some amazing photos on there) who informed me that he follows my blog and reads daily...aw, think hes the only one who does, that said i no the Monday morning gang have a quick read!

well, its valentines day tomorrow, and, its my mamas birthday tomorrow, SO, i will be on to a do a lovely little post tomorrow, well..it will be a post anyway, about that.

I am also very chuffed to have been doing my blog everyday, although i thought it may only last a week...

Well as i look around me, my mum is fiddling with biscuits, my dogs fast asleep after his walk, my brother and dad are drinking beer and watching a film and I'm...well I'm doing this, i am now off to try and find some cute things to make this blog look better,

in till tomorrow, night darlings xx xx


whats that, leave you a nice photo to cue over in till we meet again?....aw okay, you twisted my arm...


here's my gorgeous pooch, chip. This photo was taken 1 year ago, today. xxx

Friday, 12 February 2010

Happy 6th birthday Princess Domino-May

Today my little kitty turns 6!
She only be a cat but it is shocking to think 6 years have flown by.

February 12Th 2004, i was fast asleep in bed with my mum, i woke up and screamed
"mum, something wets on my feet"
she lifted the duvet to find Raisin, my cat, who was given to me as a birthday present just 12 months before, was in labour ON MY FEET!
she gave birth to 5 kittens that day, domino was last out, and we thought she was dead..with a quick tap on her bum she woke up!

Spider: who went on to live with my grandma and got killed by a car aged 2.

twiddle and Dee : who went to my dads friends and now live a very pampered house with there own bedroom!

Jimmy: who went to live with my aunt and is fussed by loads of small children daily.
and of course,
Domino.



raisin spent her early mothering days carrying round her kittens in her mouth and being a lovely mum. I had to keep count of the kittens, who we kept in a big box in front of the fire, but, one kitten kept going missing...domino. Raisin had taken a shine to her youngest kitten because she was the smallest and you would often find the two of them upstairs, she would feed domino because she struggled to get milk with the other 4, stronger kittens around.


With the fact raisin had taken such a shine to domino, domino being the smallest and the trouble with her birth, we decided to keep her for raisin to play with.

3 months after the other kittens had gone to there new home, raisin died.

She was knocked over by a car but still managed to come all the way home, we spend hours looking for her, we new she wouldn't be far due to domino being a newborn, went she didn't come back, we searched high and low, we looked outside at the night time and she had found her way home, her jaw was broke and she was bleeding.
We took her upstairs to get her ready for the vet, domino was trying to help her mum by licking her, her mum got upset due to being in pain and hissed at her, that is the last memory domino has of her mum.

We rushed her to the vet but they said even if we paid a lot of money, there was no guarantee she would survive.

They rang me to ask me weather i wanted her to be put down or to bring her home and let her die.
There i was, aged 10, heartbroken, if she came home, she wouldn't be able to eat, she would be in pain, and id be even more heartbroken.
I told the vets to let her go.

7 months after, we decided to get domino a play mate, we asked the man we got raisin off if he had more, he did, so we found a cousin of raisin and had a litter.
we went round, they were in undescriable condition, they were full of fleas, they were hardly feed and living in there own dirt and mess.

We took the most fragile two, looking back we no we should have took all of them, we do fear the worse, that the rest have died.
The two we did take, one went on to live with my gran the other now lives with us, Dorothy.
Dorothy was nearly dead when we got her, she couldn't move because she had so many fleas sucking the life out of her, we've cleaned her up and apart from her being small for her age, she is a normal, healthy cat.



today is domino's 6Th birthday, she is a happy, lovely, beautiful cat and loves her little friend Dorothy and chip. she is my little baby and we all love her very much.
i will always remember her birth.

























as i said at the start, she may only be a cat, but she is part of this family and...every cat has a story, just like people.

Happy 6Th birthday domino! x


Wednesday, 10 February 2010

Teenage pregnancy - our decision or societies?


From an early age people make a decision not to be another teenage mother statistic but is this really a statistic or is a choice forced on us depending on the upbringing we have or the area we live in?


It is easy for any onlooker to think that it is irresponsible to get pregnant at an early age but it is becoming a choice many people seem to choose to do.

What ever your choice, after all is said, it should be the right choice for you.


I am neither for or against teenage pregnancy but i am against going in with no Praia experience or knowledge on the subject. The same thing gos for parents of any age. I'm not an expert and all i no on the subject is common knowledge.



Money/benefits/social housing:

To presume that every single or unemployed parent is on benefits is shameful and how uneducated you are. Yes most of them are due to having no other way out. If you were offered money and you were struggling, you would take it to, same goes for a house. That said there are many parents who are single and work and raise a family often without the help of the dads or social. There are also single parents who can't afford to work. After watching a documentary it was shocking to find that to some single parent it pays to stay at home, After taking in to consideration child care costs and arranging fetching children etc. to only come back with £10 extra, or sometimes less money than they would get in benefits, is madness and no one in there right mind would do it. I also agree that if you don't have the money, house,flat, help to have kids, then don't have them.


Underage sex:

Were do i start?

I feel so strongly about this due to reasons very few people no. If you or i were to steal from a shop..you would quiet rightly expect to get arrested because you have broken the law, regardless of your age. If you kill someone, age no object, you would expect to at least get arrested because that is law... but if you have sex under the age of 16 and you get yourself in the papers or brag about it at school, nothing happens. all because both parties are under the age of 16, even if by only a few weeks. This is outrageous. Who can honestly tell me that two 15 year old's who have been having sex for months, maybe years and totally no that they are breaking the law, should not be arrested? This under minds our justice system. My point is not that I'm either for or against underage sex, my point is to follow through with our laws. This gos for any crime not just underage sex, if you set a law, follow it trough.

In other places across the world you are told that sex is bad from a very early age and that you shouldn't do it under any circumstances. When these people reach an age when they understand the people who told them this were saying if for there own good,they are also at the age to make a decision to do it or not to do it.

I love this idea and I'm all for it, these kids would not dare do it, some do, but only a fraction of the amount of kids who do it here and due to the stigma of it, they often have an abortion.

Something to love:

When i was younger i had a really bad mental breakdown and at my lowest point i hadn't come out of my room in 3 weeks. Even at that low point i would never have dreamt of bringing a child into the world to cure my insecurities or help me get over my problems. That is totally unacceptable but when some of these people are asked *why* they did it, that is there answer. I wanted something to love. If there were better counseling in schools and the right help out there for people, that's people or all ages not just teens, then less of these kids would be born into lives full of misery and depression, this sets these children up to fail and in turn bring a child into the world just like there mother did with them, giving us generations of unhappy, depressed families.


Fashion:

to have a baby as a fashion accessory you can drop at nursery is unacceptable. A family member once worked at a nursery for many years a really passion of his (yes a man). He loved his job but after seeing no end of women from all walks of life drop off there 1 week old baby for nursery eventually wore thin with him and he could no longer carry on. Older women who had told him about there battle to have children, thousands of pounds worth of treatment and there desperation to be like the rest of the people at the park pushing nice pushchairs and dressing there babies in designer clothes, Would drop of there, fashion accessories that they craved so much, at a nursery just days old.

How can these women justify this?

He didn't see many teens but the few he did see were often very unattached, people who didn't want there baby's and would place them in the nursery as there way of coping, giving them back there life and freedom for the day.


abortion:

I am neither for or against abortion but after hearing Heidi on big brother say "abortion is the best form of contraception"

scared me but it is what some people do.

This is wrong again on so many levels and wile i think that if you were ever to be unlucky enough to feel you need an abortion, you should be aloud.

i also think you shouldn't get pregnant with this in mind. You should never leave it to nature knowing that if all goes wrong, abortion will sort it all out.



older mums:

I was one of the selfish people who rushed to the conclusion that there all the same and they never think about the children, just about themselves. I was proven wrong, these people have so much love to give a child which is why they are so eager to have one. I do not agree with women over the age of 60 - not one bit, its wrong on so many levels. but women who still have energy,love and time and are still able to run around after them are no better or no worse at looking after a baby then young people. people may argue that the wont see there child grow, but no one noes what will happen tomorrow, any mum can die at any age at any time. I did hear of a women who had a baby but was so old she couldn't pick her up, that i do not excuse, that's out of order and dam right horrible for all concerned, especially the child.


The people who decide not to:

there are women out there who decide never to have children, Some by choice, others due to age, money, time, love. There are women out there who have built there career first and ultimately left it to late to have kids, but Rather than be selfish and have a child at a late age, they simply don't have any at all. There are others that due to the reasons mentioned in the above paragraphs, money,home,love,time, they chose its better not to have them. People also chose not to have children if they think there own problems will mess there children's life's up.
Does were we live effect anything?
wile it seems many pregnant teens are in one area than the other, i personally feel it falls down to education. If you were brought up in a rich family were you have many opportunities and prospects then you are less likely to fall back on a family and have a baby for the sake of your own happiness. If you live in a poor area, were you get bored easily and see many other young,poor,teens around who drop out of school due to behaviour or the lack of motivation to educate themselves and get themselves to a better life and place, you are probably more likely to go along with it and have a child to have something to love because you feel there is no other way out anyway, so why bother with education when it leads no were.
I feel that very few use it as a way to get a house but for thous who do, its very sad!

after all this is said, and you weigh it up people say all a baby need is love, How wrong. Yes that's a main tool for parenting but you need money,time and effort. To have a baby and presume your going to get everything handed to you on a plate is wrong. but to have a baby and get no support at all is wrong.


The bottom line for me is regardless of weather you chose to have a baby or not, make sure it is a choice you get to make and not a choice you are forced to make by becoming pregnant by accident.








Tuesday, 9 February 2010

February 8Th 1989 11:20pm Ricky-Lee Wright blessed the earth..
OK i wouldn't go that far, but he sure did make an impact, first surviving child of Helen and Cliff, born with an obsession for all things transport and a humor only a certain few care to laugh at, he later became my big brother!

My brother is someone i look up to, without a doubt. He left school with 11 gcses after taking his maths exam's early, He got a job with in a week of leaving school and had a full time job with a yearly bonus and a car and a college course before the age of 18.
Before he reached 20 he was engaged and had his own flat.

Yesterday he celebrated his 21st birthday.
The past few months have been hard after he split from his fiance and battled to stay sain wile trying to arrange bills and accommodation.
He has pulled through it and yesterday he enjoyed a lovely 21st birthday.
So here's what happened...

Friday night he had a birthday meal in town followed with drinks with 20+friends.
Saturday he went out to Sherwood with a few friends.
Sunday he spent a night chatting at friends houses
Monday, his birthday went a bit like this...

I got up at 6:45am and we opened his presents.
He got cards a plenty, £21 from his gran(wish i would have thought of that), An engraved trinket from his uncle, 2 t-shirts,a leather wallet and a ncfc hoddie from me, his little sister and booze,scratch cards and pjs from mum and dad.

anyone spot my cupcake card ?... Teresa has already!



He then toddled off to work were his mates made sure he was reminded what day is what at all hours.
I went off to college and collect his birthday cake.
upon returning home me and mum decorated the cake and house with banners and balloons.




We then awaited his arrival home, armed with a cake with nicely lit candles and a camera...
some other people also waited...






tehe, can you see the balloons all over the garden..

anyway,
we then ate cake and chatted and he opened the cards that came through the post, he even had a handmade one from a lady across the road.

He later told us what a lovely day he had had. There *Are* other photos but there deemed to embarrassing to post.

Anyhow, i love parties and when I'm 80 with my little slippers on ill still be celebrating them.

Here's to another 21 years bro, xxx