What Goes Around ... Gets Dizzy

I use this to get things out of my head - If you are one of my many friends remember one golden rule … I’ll probably always love you I just may not ‘like’ you now and then.

03 July 2009

It's a Conspiracy I tell you!

You know when you have one of 'those' weeks? You know, wake up Monday morning, all seems to be well, the start of a new week and then, by the evening the trend for the week is set and it is all downhill ... and this does not mean more economical.

Yes, we have the 'James' ongoing situation, we have the neighbours from hell who have stolen my stuff and the companies who don't seem to give a shit even though they gave it to them! We have the car which we are now told we won't have before the wedding because it was damaged in transit and somehow this is all jolly unfortunate but guess who has to foot the bill for sorting out the mess it causes (grr). We have James sister, Emily pissing Daisy off and being really rude, we have the Post Office who can't organise a piss up in a brewery unable to tell me with any certainty whether or not I shall get the letter I paid to be delivered, the second this week which someone didn't put the correct postage on. We then have the issue of the money I lent someone which would be paid straight back because the money was sitting in the account ... only, it wasn't and now I am being told I am the bad guy for asking to be repaid!

In summary, quite a shit week ... yes, of course, some of it was also rather cool, not enough to balance out the shit but even so, had the shit not been there it would have been amazing. I tried to get it all resolved this week, I have resolved zero % :-(

02 July 2009

Here we are, July once again

Yet another July, that's 46 1st of July's I have experienced now ... scary thought, it was 30 years last week since I left school, 30 years tomorrow since I started work ... OK, not that scary but those numbers with a '0' on the end of them seem to keep getting bigger numbers in front of them!

We think we more or less have the Civil Partnership all sorted, just a few loose ends and we are set to go.

A few days ago I ordered some software. I really want not to be one of those going the route of illegal downloads and, as it is software I have preferred and bought before I thought I'd buy an amazing offer on an upgrade pack. Yesterday, UPS delivered the package to the chavs at number 29. None of us lot were going to go up there so I called the UPS team, explained the situation and today they came out again to collect from 29 and deliver to us. Predictably, the people at 29 claim they left it on our doorstep. Now, UPS don't believe them for one moment, I could not possibly comment.

This is where the fun and games start. Called UPS ... apparently, their contract with the supplier states that they can deliver a package anywhere they consider reasonable as long as they get a signiture. Once signed for that is their contract complete, they refused to take any responsibility for it. I contacted the supplier, they said that their contract was with UPS so it was their responsibilty to make sure the package was delivered. I contacted the police, they put it down to theft and gave me a crime reference number. The supplier was a little better after I called them back and explained I had contacted the police .. even so, they tell me I have to wait up to 72 hours for a reply so I know whether they plan to do nothing, give me a refund or honour the contract and resend the merchandise. If I get a refund I am screwed because the special offer has ended and I cannot get the same price or anywhere near again, I need a resend, we shall wait and see.

James ... we visited him the other day in his plush new flat. All nice fitted kitchen, quality cooker, washing machine ... indeed, all modern fixtures and fittings. Social Services have provided him with a large screen TV and an Xbox. He has all his furniture provided for him, leather sofa etc and a new double bed on the way.

He said he wants the hostilties to end ... I did point out that any which existed were of his own making and what he was perpetuating. He said he was done with lies, he wanted us to respect him and he would respect us ... however, the same evening as this new leaf of not telling lies he lied about having credit on his phone. He also claimed that the opinion certain people had of this family was their own creation and nothing to do with him. He also said that if Sean did anything with Daisy that he would kill him! Once again, he seems to be doing the old one of 'you have to trust me because I say so but I don't actually have to mean anything I say'.

Well, we shall give it a little time, see what happens. We have been here before, we don't hold out much hope.

Daisy has a new social worker now, she seems to have a similar opinion of the 'leaving care team' as we have ... I shall say no more.

Hopefully, the social worker is going to arrange a meeting between all of us to lay cards on table, I think this may come as some shock to James presuming he'd agree to it.

Been socialising this evening with friends, very enjoyable.

Yesterday we did Milton Keynes, right knackering but good fun.

Lots to look forward to over the coming weeks, may not have much time to write any more so, if you don't read from me ... I'll be back ... as that homophobic twat in California would say

25 June 2009

Michael Jackson - Dead

This is a man who has been around all of my life, I grew up with him in my world.

Many of his tracks I consider as classics. I didn't like everything, some I consider to be rubbish but others I have special memories associated with them.

But, whether we like his music or not, whether we like his lifestyle choices or not, the man is a huge figure in the music industry. I also want to say, I think it is important, that none of the sex assault allegations against him were proven. Indeed, there is accurate evidence to inplicate claimants in fraud. Most likely the cases were fabrications to make money.

Certainly one would have to acknowledge he was quite screwed up, clearly apart from the 'normal' world in which we live. Does that make him a bad person? No, not really.

It is about his music anyway. His personal life is known by very few, his music is known by millions. That amount of people cannot be ignored, the man had to have 'something'.

RIP Michael Jackson, thank you for the music.

'Puters

My PC was running really badly, had been for some time now so I decided that a rebuild was in order. I had been backing things up in prep for some time so that side didn't take too long. Indeed, the whole process was quite pain free and the machine now runs as it should be.

My main gripe would be when it gets around to the Microsoft update VISTA SERVICE PACK 2.

I tried an install ot it before the rebuild and it crashed the system, glitches all over the place. I assumed the rebuild would resolve most or all of those issues but it didn't. On reboot and within moments and after several restarts of an apparent succesful install, I got the blue screen of death!

Microsoft can go to hell with service pack 2, I think I will stick with a working PC

The laptop too was sluggish and was running XP. I had a choice, rebuild XP or go radical, load Linux. That is what I have done and the machine positively flies now. True, it really is for basics. Forget hefty games, that is not what Linux is about. What it does, the office suite, the multimedia, the web, pictures etc, it does very well and fast, boy does it load such things as Firefox at some speed.

For anyone sitting there with a laptop running slow on XP, you may want to consider the totally free option of Linux.

Went out earlier for Robin's birthday. We were planning that taking him out for a meal would be his birthday present but then, Julie decided she was going to pay for her and Robin which left it rather 'awkward' for me. I am sure Robin is fine with it but, even so, the best laid plans and all that.

James is still being rather silly, on my last hearing of it. Still thinking he is in the position to dictate who can do what, when and where. It's so stupid because if he is not careful, it is also going to be terribly destructive. I can but hope, as always, that he may just think things through some more and reach a better place than he is right now.

Really quiet here without Daisy, everyone is missing her but it sounds like she's having a really nice time over in Spain.

With luck I should get the new car next week.

23 June 2009

Family

I was doing one of those Facebook searches we probably all do when totally bored and seem to have found several family members. Most significant would be my sister of course ... we have not spoken in a decade or so, actually, maybe a couple of decades but who's counting!

There were various first cousins there as well so I applied to have them add me ... I don't expect anyone to accept and, if they do, it is probably because they click yes to everything and have no idea who I am!

I offered to James that I would help him to be a dad, if he wants me to. He doesn't have anyone up here that could or would do that in a friendly, actually gives a fuck kind of way and I don't want my grandchild growing up without his biological dad because I didn't do all I could do to create and maintain some sort of contact. This is not to say James will ever be a primary carer, that role will become and remain Daisy's and, of course, any guy she happens to make a commitment to in the coming months or years. That's not to shut James out, it's just the nature of relationships and parenting. It would be quite impossible for Daisy to be living with someone or seeing him seriously and yet, with him in a naturally occuring parenting role, not being considered as a parent. The harsh reality is, when a relationship falls apart, the party who walks away is always the one who loses out, it cannot be any other way. It is though, quite possible for a child to have two people he calls 'Dad' so James need not worry. If he loves his kid, doesn't spoil him or her and doesn't make life awkward for his primary carers, he'll be OK.

Doncaster Airport ... airport? Well, apparently so. Anyone could be forgiven for wondering what the hell it was all about. It's like, in a field ... obviously I suppose, what with it being an airport and all, a little space is sort of a requirement but really, it looks like it has just been tagged on the back of some blokes farm. There is this large treminal building which resembles Milton Keynes station, a fair size car part but yet, smaller than that of the average 'Tesco'. It really looked like there were no other people around, like it was a Sunday and the place was closed!

Still, I am reliably informed that it must have been open as Matt and the girls arrived safely. After an incident with the wrong accomodation (and resort for that matter) they seem to like their hotel which is, as suspected, in Lloret De Mar.

We had fun and games before we left though ... I remembered (thankfully) to double check with Matt he had all his documents with him ... his accomodation voucher, transfer slip and all that sort of thing and he just looked at me blankly like I was talking a strange language. Turns out he hadn't printed anything off at all! I then suggested he telephone Ryanair to check baggage allowance as it seemed they were only allowed one item of hold luggage and that could not exceed 15kg between them. They had packed two cases, as it turns out, one was 14kg and the other 8kg! So, mad panic to strip the bags down, get rid of the stuff they could manage without and amalgamate into one case ... it came in at exactly 15kg! They were misinformed on the hand luggage though. They were told 2kg but when they got there it was actually 10kg which I thought overly generous as I am used to it being just 5kg. No matter, they are there now, all seems well.

Hopefully we get to have Sean around here loads this week, he's kind of missing Daisy so we don't think it is right for him to be moping around on his own

Tomorrow I am going to see Transformers 2, looking forward to it, actually, kind of looking forward to relaxing just about anywhere!

19 June 2009

Why?


I am British ... why do I find this threatening and offensive?

18 June 2009

Comments

Comments can now be left on my blog if you want ... they are all moderated though so no point posting anything daft!

The latest on James

First, and no shock here, Social Services have been in no rush to support Daisy. She had an assessment nearly 2 weeks ago and was promised a social worker allocated to get by the end of the week, she is still waiting.

We have had Sean round this week. He has been part of our extended network for many years now having grown up with the kids and we have go to know him well, he's a really nice lad. He likes it here and we enjoy his company so he stayed for a few days. Nothing more to it than that.

He also happens to be one of James friends.

From the outset James treats Sean coming here as a method of information finding and passing messages on. We can live with that but it is rather unfair on Sean to be out in the position. However, he stepped things up this time involving Sean's family in being critical of the time Sean spent with Daisy and warning him 'not to go there' with her. Later, James himself contacted Sean threatening him not to do anything with Daisy and going on to say how he won't tolerate any other guy trying to raise his child.

On the one hand, I believe I understand James. He's scared, he's unable to cope with the situation and, rather than accept the entire problem is of his own doing, he is blaming anyone else he can because it transfers responsibility. It means that if someone else is to blame then he doesn't have to change and that is an alien concept to James, actually changing.

To fit in better with the 'Newton' crowd he has, apparently, become a lot more homophobic, so much so that when I suggested I did not think he was I was faced with a confused look of disbelief and a repeat that no, he really is very homophobic. Again, on the one hand ... and I shall get to the other soon, he may be demonstrating all the signs of homophobia around some generally homophobic lads in order to fit in but, on the other hand, I think back to when he was ill how he needed me to bath him, how he begged me to sleep in the same room as him because he was scared. Nothing sexual in that, not even a thought of it, but, no one that homophobic is going to want to be anywhere 'vulnerable' with a gay man.

Now, to that 'other' hand. Understanding why someone is as they are and knowing they are putting on an act does NOT excuse their behaviour and attitude. After many 'second chances' James eventually crossed the line. This family did nothing but good for the ungrateful twat and he stabbed us in the back over and over again. He repeatedly lied, he was abusive to Daisy and to me. He was oppressive especially to Daisy dictating which friends were acceptable and which were not to him not based on whether they were good people or not but merely whether he liked them. He, on the other hand, demanded to be able to see his drug smoking and drug dealing mates when ever he wanted to. Daisy was not allowed to ride her own bike whilst James threatened anyone who so much as suggested he did not ride his bike. Even now, some time after he and Daisy split up, he is still trying to be a control freak. He demanded to know why I once drove down the street he lives in ... like I had any reason to do so with any reference to him at all. This stupid idea he has that he can threaten guys away from Daisy whilst he is free to go off having fun with the likes of Becky and any other girl he takes a fancy to. he believes, quite obviously, that it is OK to spend all his spare money on fags, Dr Pepper clothes of anything else but not on his forthcoming child. He thinks that I am obligated to pay at least 50% of the costs toward his child because Daisy is my daughter. That attitude would be unfair at the best of times but when he shows no signs of paying the remaining 50% it is a laughable proposal. He thinks that his paying nothing and doing nothing entitles him, by virtue of a sex session back in December, to have access to Daisy's baby. Yes, I did say 'Daisy's' baby for James shall have no part in it. Not, at least, until he proves he has earned the right to be a dad and that shows no signs of happening any time soon, if at all.

James, many times, said how he was never going to turn out like his father yet, here we are. A guy who thinks parenting is no commitment, no cost and all the rewards at a convenient time to make him look big with his mates. well, as Daisy has said to me, this baby is not going to be James trophy!

Now James has a choice. Carry on just as he is until the social services money stops. In the short term he will have a nice fully funded flat, loads of cool stuff and plenty of free time to spend with his mates, those who don't grow up and leave him that is. Long term his mates will have moved on when James loses the social services crutch. He will be on his own. A guy with a reputation for getting girls pregnant and treating them like shit. A man known for his aggression, mood swings, smoking and sickening attitude to those who have done nothing but cared for him. Right now his lies are catching up with him already. People are starting to see that his claims don't add up to the evidence. He still tries to tell people, for example, that his £40 each week he paid me was just for staying here. Only when people are actually looking at him only actually getting paid £47 each week are they working out that he was clearly also getting all his food for that, which, by the way, cost £38 on average alone. He had his mobile phone paid for, he was given three mobile phones, he had a holiday out of it, his clothes yes, he got a really good, arguably, an amazing deal for that £40 each week! Did I mention that he and Daisy shared three rooms in this house for their exclusive use? Yes, when people hear him saying how I took all his money just to stay here they are now seeing what he actually got for that, it is not making him popular. He is losing respect.

The most important thing is, he won't see his child. It is not in the best interest of a child to have a father who lies so habitually, who smokes, who has uncontrollable aggression, who threatens and intimidates. A father who considers he does not have to give up anything for his child, who, even when he has had the resources has chosen to spend them on himself rather than his child and is relying on social services paying out and, even then, that money will only be for his benefit going on HIS flat and what he wants in it. He'll happily have a quality cot at his place the child will never use whilst the baby sleeps in an inferior cot here all the time, that's the kind of man James is and that is what will be presented to the courts and very easily so if he doesn't change.

I know he can change, I want him to change but I don't think he will. James, most of his life, has got all he ever wanted by doing no more than stamping his feet or stealing. By the time he realises that this situation is different, it really will be too late, this child will not remain young for long, he will miss all the important milestones whilst he gets his head together.

If anyone reading this has access to James, please, for his own good, tell him to stop blaming others, start blaming himself for everything. To get his life together, to calmly change and prove he can and will support this child where this child lives on the terms which exist, not his own fantasy terms of living with him in his own flat. He needs to know, there is no chance now of his ever getting back with Daisy, he has done too much damage there to the trust, too much damage to Daisy. He does though have a slim chance of being an important part of his child's life. That is not going to happen without change which he can prove and which is sustainable.

He needs to have done several months in college, at work or, preferably, both. He needs to be, without any strings, demands or expectations be paying at least £20 each week to the upkeep of his child and consistently for several months. He can no longer hang out with known drug takers and dealers. He has to accept it is going to take months and, even then, contact will be with supervised visits here until he can prove he has a clue how to cope with a baby. Once he has done all that, just maybe he can be a proper father. If he is not prepared to do that, please someone, tell him, let it go, allow his child a good life without some low life bringing him/her and their mother down. Parenting is hard enough without someone not prepared to make the effort trying to make it more difficult. James needs, right now, to grow up.

Of course, right now, if he read this, he'll just be saying 'prick' (without the 'c') and blaming me again for all his problems. It was never me, it has always been James. Anyone who knows James and his history knows that is the case. He's been the same every placement he has had where he has screwed it up and blamed the people caring for him. We are just another notch on his screw up bed post. It matters not, we are good people, with good values. This new addition to the family will be loved and well nurtured and, most of all, protected. This child is not going to turn out like its father, not as he is now, it is not going to happen and James should also want this child to have secure happy life too, he cannot offer that currently, can he do the work required in the future? Who knows, not by the evidence of the past, that much is certain.

Not exactly equal is it?

Romanian family's window broken



Another Romanian family in Belfast, this time in Ballyhackamore in the east of the city, has been attacked.

The bathroom window of their home, on the Upper Newtownards Road, was smashed at about 2300 BST on Wednesday.

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This is where things are clearly out of balance. Don't get me wrong here, quite awful for the Romanian families involved and despicable behaviour from those causing the trouble but ...

Where are the national news headlines about the countless gay people who have their windows broken and are taunted near daily? We still get it here, the second home in Northampton we have lived. In comparison to our Thorplands home things are a lot better here as we have had no smashed windows. But, as the weather gets warmer so the homophobic comments and attitudes emerge loud and proud.

Last weekend we were all but harassed out of our own garden by local lads who kept starring in through the fence at us. They did not do it to anyone else sitting in their garden, it was just here. I am no longer bothered by such things, I see it as 'normal' shit I have to tolerate like rain. But, why should that be?

James, I am told, is now as homophobic as you like. All his woes are due to the poofs he used to live with, doesn't have a good word to say about gay people and his little gang of buddies like nothing more than to take the piss out of gay people, gay is the new black.

So, why does a brick through the window of a Romanian family make the headlines yet every window of a gay persons house being broken repeatedly does not? It is answers on a postcard time for that question. I am guessing that racism in any form is now totally unacceptable whilst homophobia remains acceptable or, the unspoken prejudice. Everyone knows it happens but, as gay people really are not overly visible, it is far easier to detach from. Most people do now know someone from an ethnic minority, many have no clue they know any gay people. Until a situation arises where more people are openly gay, and that's unlikely whilst we are still so vulnerable, attitudes will not change because society feels they don't need to.

13 June 2009

Wather?

Yes, a typo in the title ... not good!

Wather it is or weather it aint

Well, right now it is, nice weather but, as of Monday, it aint meant to be again and that's just a bummer to be honest!

Our James has been sending text messages again. I am not going write here what he said in them but I do find it all really sad.

Thing is, he has hit the bottom and just splashing around and telling himself it is all OK is not going to get him out of it. Indeed, if he follows his current path, the most likely outcome is that the bucket is likely to hit him on the head!

When stuck down a well and with no clue what to do, it is nearly always a good idea to ask for help from someone who has a rope. At the moment he is using a combination of a pair of wellington boots and social services wading in with a shovel and a spoon. Both tools really useful in their own right but rather useless when trapped in a well!

He could ask me for help, I know what he has to do to climb up. He could try his mum, or Sean but he's not doing that, he's just splashing around chatting to the rats expecting them to help him.

You see what I mean about how sad it is?

Daisy, on the other hand, is moving on. She's rekindled loads of old friendships, been spending time with friends and generally having a relaxing time with little to no stress for what has seemed a terribly long time. She is really looking forward to the baby and college.

Not long to our civil partnership, we are still giggling during practise sessions ... it'll be alright, on the night. ... shame the night will be too flippin late!

Zoey bought some skinnies yesterday and looks really great in them.

OK, out of gossip now