<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563</id><updated>2011-09-28T09:31:57.643-07:00</updated><category term='arrrrggghhh'/><category term='the bumps'/><category term='mind and body'/><category term='New years resolution'/><category term='buses'/><category term='pain'/><category term='HP sauce'/><category term='trich'/><category term='rowing'/><category term='catch up'/><category term='Swans'/><category term='work'/><category term='bit of everything'/><category term='centenary camp'/><category term='Long introduction'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='camp'/><title type='text'>A Trichsters Tale</title><subtitle type='html'>Ok, so in brief - i'm a college student and i've had trichotillomania since i was about 7... (literal translation meaning hair pulling madness)This blog is a way of helping me to explore why i have it, and record my thoughts/feelings about it (and the rest of my life!). I don't really care if i get any followers as this is a personal journey, that i am willing to share with others who may be going through similar experiences! (however far and few between we are!)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-2022838226315326646</id><published>2011-04-03T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T13:21:48.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catch up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New years resolution'/><title type='text'>New Years Resolutions - how they are going so far!</title><content type='html'>1. Dont buy any chocolate:&lt;br /&gt;Fail.&lt;br /&gt;although i do buy a considerable amount less! - but i realised that with the amount of sport i do i sometimes need the quick fix of chocolate to have enough sugar in me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Read the Bible&lt;br /&gt;Well... im currently on feb 18th - tho i was on feb 10th like 3 days ago, i am going for a catch-up! Many days spent reading on the bus... i am determined to keep this one at least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Become less of an uncontrollable trichster&lt;br /&gt;well, at times i have been alright - and then something will happen which ruins it! (gotta love the family -.- )&lt;br /&gt;Its just so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;frustrating&lt;/span&gt; that if i go into a 'deep' pulling session there &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want to stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this means that i just keep going - a couple of weeks ago i pulled for at least 3 hours - continuous :/   I can see now that that obviously isn't good/normal behavior, but at the time i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just didn't care&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that and partly i don't seam to have any idea of timing - i can't guess at how long 10 minutes is or anything like that - i am meant to go to study skills at college because they think that i have a problem with time management - which to me implies that i don't [in theory] know how best to spend my time effectively - but it is more that i don't know how long things take! for instance when i pull it can feel like 5 min and its actually been 30min, or it can feel like 10min and has only been 1min... i feel like that is the sort of thing i should say to them, however i don't think i would be able to explain it without bringing trich into it, and then that opens up a whole can of worms that i don't want to go into at college...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 to do at least 1 blog per month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i have created a new - new years resolution (ignore the time of year!) as yeah, i think it could lead to great things - if i actually stick at it! ;)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-2022838226315326646?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/2022838226315326646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-years-resolutions-how-they-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/2022838226315326646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/2022838226315326646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-years-resolutions-how-they-are.html' title='New Years Resolutions - how they are going so far!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-193627969830532001</id><published>2010-12-30T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T13:10:10.801-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New years resolution'/><title type='text'>New Years Resolutions!</title><content type='html'>So&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;It's that time of year again!&lt;br /&gt;always seams to sneak up on you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember at primary school and secondary school, and come to think of it last year at college - always being told to come up with your new years resolution&lt;br /&gt;but surely if there is any chance of it sticking you shouldnt have to be forced to come up with it? and it shouldnt have to happen at one time of year!&lt;br /&gt;but anyway... here are my new years resolutions... ish (tradition &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; tradition...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Not to buy any chocolate all year&lt;br /&gt;*note - i'm not being foolish and saying i won't eat any - just i won't buy it! It's nothing to do with being healthy - trying to save my money! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Read the bible&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;All of it.&lt;br /&gt;My youth group is going through it - we have the Soul Survivor copy so its the bible all jumbled up, but its still the bible :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Stop being an uncontrollable Trichster.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i'll admit it i dont mind the idea of being a trichster all my life, however i want to be able to control it... yes that may mean that i then technically wouldn't be a trichster but... ooo now im confused! *and bring the hands back to the keyboard* ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;I've confessed mine&lt;br /&gt;and it is written&lt;br /&gt;now i just have to do the hard bit - actually sticking to them!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-193627969830532001?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/193627969830532001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-years-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/193627969830532001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/193627969830532001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Years Resolutions!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-1004868389678941723</id><published>2010-09-01T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T12:32:27.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rowing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catch up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>Bit of a Catch Up i suppose!</title><content type='html'>Ok, this time it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; has been a long while!&lt;br /&gt;been on camp number 2, done the Boston Marathon, and had 2 Racing events on the local river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... camp 2&lt;br /&gt;wow this is going back some (to august!)&lt;br /&gt;it was entertaining - ended up sharing a 6 man tent with 4 people (altogether -so including me) sharing with 2 people i hadn't met before (one being french...). Me and someoe else had spray in hair dye in guiding centenary colours - different hair colour each day ... to the amusement of some of the guides and leaders! We held a 'guides got talent' - you can probably guess what it was... me and my friend (yes the one with the dye) done a duet - i was on my acoustic guitar and she sang... twas Cat Power - sea of love... quite a simple and effective song - however i specialise in flamenco guitar and was soo not used to doing chords like that! (or even doing those chords...)&lt;br /&gt;On the last night we slept in an old Bell tent (big and roundish and white - used 'back in the day')&lt;br /&gt;o and one last funny thing about camp - in the shop there was the security bear - (a big cuddly me-to-you bear) and one of the leaders had decided she wanted him - so managed to smuggle him out of the shop during the day and into the D of E tent, (all in good humor of course!) so anyways, later that night we decided that we would move the DofE tent into the shop (bear and all) so at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1 in the morning&lt;/span&gt; we did... we went and unpegged the tent (twas inside a marquee next to an old style DofE tent as part of an exhibition) picked it up - 1 person in each corner, walked it out of the marquee and into the shop marquee - repegged it in the middle of the shop and set up the bear in his camp chair next to a trangia (not lit of course!) and with a box of gummy bears, a packet of survival food and a map... we left a note saying that he was cold so he brought a tent with him and that he liked this new food much better than the gummy bears! (made me chuckle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boston Marathon (of the rowing variety)&lt;br /&gt;31miles/50 kilometers from Lincoln to Boston (UK). One of the hardest rowing feats it is possible to accomplish... yet we did!&lt;br /&gt;Not only did we successfully complete the race, we were the fastest 8 of the day, out of all the 8s, not just our category, we got a course record for our category (novice 8+), and most importantly beat the crew that had previously got the record (i know that sounds obvious... they didn't race again we beat their time, but they happen to be a crew from our club so there was a friendly rivalry there...)&lt;br /&gt;The start was only a little hectic...&lt;br /&gt;we left a bit late... my fault i kinda didnt wake up when my alarm went off! Then we drove to Boston, and got Taxis to Lincoln where our boat was as we had managed to share a trailer with another local crew... We got there and had 15 min to get the boat in one piece and in the water... (usually takes about 40 min) luckily the crew we trailer shared with massively helped us out and we weren't too late starting! the marshals weren't too happy with us tho! As soon as we were on the water we were off! touching land only briefly to get out of the boat, pick up the boat and walk around a lock, replace the boat and carrying on... that was 13km into the race... (and apparently we looked professional!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other 2 races:&lt;br /&gt;nothing overly spectacular - i cant remember the result of the first race! (i dont think it was too good...)&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd race was ok - there were 114 boats entered (all shapes and sizes!) and we came 13th overall! we came 2nd in our category by 7 seconds, i cant remember what the time of was of the crew that came 3rd but i don't think they were anywhere near us! (which makes it more frustrating!) And we couldn't have gone any faster as at the finish line we were practically on top of the boat in front (good job the finish line appeared where it was!) (we beat them by 30 seconds!) - it was quite a good finish from the crew, especially considering we hadn't been on the river for the last 2 weeks due to all of the ice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that sums up the Things that have happened - i guess mostly...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ok - I'll admit there has been other stuff but these things happen in life and i am So not in the mood to poor out my heart right now - tho what i will say is that i am not feeling the Christmas spirit right now... I'm hoping i will find it before.. you know... Christmas - but i have absolutely no idea where it is that I'm meant to look for it! which kinda sucks... :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-1004868389678941723?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/1004868389678941723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/09/ok-this-time-it-really-has-been-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/1004868389678941723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/1004868389678941723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/09/ok-this-time-it-really-has-been-long.html' title='Bit of a Catch Up i suppose!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-4564003882392608547</id><published>2010-08-10T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T16:37:48.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rowing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centenary camp'/><title type='text'>What a couple of weeks!</title><content type='html'>ok well since my last post -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our Rowing team were awarded Blades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for making 4 bumps :) (awarded them by the club as we got 4 and weren't bumped!) So that created major happiness :D (that and the HUGE amount of chocolate given to me by the crew!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i had a few rest days, before Centenary Camp!!&lt;br /&gt;What an experience!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camp like You've Never Camped Before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;indeedy :)&lt;br /&gt;it was an amazing camp with loads and loads of badges swapped, loads of new friends made, and old friendships renewed/strengthened!&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot of talk about - what was your mountaintop moment?&lt;br /&gt;my answer - i dont know!! it was all so good :)&lt;br /&gt;One of the best highlights came in unexpected - a bus journey home from an evening 'it's a knock out' activity - a bus full of Senior Section members (over 14s) who were all very tired from half a weeks camping/working the day at Fusion and then doing sports! Yet we got on the bus and the driver turned up some charts hits rather loudly and everyone sang along! It was amazing!! just purely everyone having fun together not caring about what others thought of them - the atmosphere was so good that journey! I think it summed up Guiding for me, let alone camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, as the week drew to the end i got worse on the trich front... people started to notice the lack of eyelashes - and then tell other people about it... And that was just strange - i mean i wont talk to my parents about it, but i can talk to people that were complete strangers to me at the beginning of the week  about it...  I think its also a testimony to how far i've come - last year if questioned about it i would have shrug my shoulders and walked off... however i can tell if someone had hugged me at the time i probably wouldn't have been able to keep it together :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;right - its late and i have rowing in the morning... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention - we are entering into the Boston Marathon http://www.bostonrowingmarathon.org.uk/Marathon.htm&lt;br /&gt;it will be interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really am off now - will do a slightly more detailed post tomorrow... i still got more i want to say but struggling with keeping my eyes open!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-4564003882392608547?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/4564003882392608547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-couple-of-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/4564003882392608547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/4564003882392608547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-couple-of-weeks.html' title='What a couple of weeks!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-272477094753035204</id><published>2010-07-22T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T15:27:00.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the bumps'/><title type='text'>the Bumps!!</title><content type='html'>ok so last week was... interesting&lt;br /&gt;i got my Extended Project handed in last week (was it really only last week? wow!)&lt;br /&gt;and yeah... last just be hush about the pe coursework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big thing of the week? Has to be the Cambridge Town Bumps of course!!!&lt;br /&gt;i've been coxing for about 4 months now and not very long ago we had my first race (the getting on race for the bumps) where the crew got a faster time by 29seconds than last year (thats a huge improvement considering there are at least 4 new members of the team!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then my second race was on tuesday, where we rowed as the second boat in Div4, where we made a bump&lt;br /&gt;http://www.jetphotographic.com/showphoto.php?id=204734&lt;br /&gt;http://www.jetphotographic.com/showphoto.php?id=204735&lt;br /&gt;http://www.jetphotographic.com/showphoto.php?id=204736&lt;br /&gt;(this is us making the bump)&lt;br /&gt;it took 308 meters! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then because we became top of the division we had to row again that night, only as the last boat in Div3, where we bumped again! (sadly no pictures this time, we didnt time it so that we were in front of the photographer)&lt;br /&gt;so 2 bumps on the first night, this was double what they get in the bumps last year! so we headed to the beer tree, and smiles all round!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wednesday night we started off 2nd boat in Div3, we werent too worried about the competition behind us as they were the boat that we had bumped the night before, we were now focusing on getting the boat in front of us, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;before&lt;/span&gt; they caught the boat in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;we managed it, of course! again not in a very long amount of time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However the true test was tonight, we knew that the boat in front had it in them to bump the people ahead, it was just a matter of can we get their first?&lt;br /&gt;depressingly they got there first, so we were looking at an over bump which would have been possible, if our next target hadnt also bumped, and the next 2 crews bump as well!! we were rowing up, race pace, and just saw all of the boats move out of the way as they all bumped, we knew then that it would be a row over so we focused on getting a nice technique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got outside the plough pub i could see number 41, who had started 7 places ahead of us, we had gained A LOT on them! however they knew they were on for a row over and so didnt try as hard, we were followed all the way by the people we had bumped on the first night, however they were nowhere near us to be a threat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our hopes of getting blades with a brand new, novice crew were gone - months of practice gone in less than a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;chins up&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is another day&lt;br /&gt;and it would be fantastic to get 4 bumps, even if they aren't on each day so don't count for blades!&lt;br /&gt;Also, tomorrow i am going to try to surprise the crew with some music on the row back after the race, we have been talking about it for a while - getting something with the right beat to keep them in time... so i am think bon jovi - living on a prayer, its good and not too much of a cliché, and we are the champions - it has to be done!! and then our bow man has suggest we will rock you on the way up possibly!! :)&lt;br /&gt;so will be fun tomorrow and relaxing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-272477094753035204?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/272477094753035204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/07/bumps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/272477094753035204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/272477094753035204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/07/bumps.html' title='the Bumps!!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-4577941676253554362</id><published>2010-07-15T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:12:28.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Workworkwork!!</title><content type='html'>Ok the teachers told us that this term would be nice and relaxed...&lt;br /&gt;Urm, when were they planning for that to happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to hand in my Extended Project folder on monday, and in theory my pe coursework first draft as well, however i asked for an extension for the pe to tomorrow which would have been fine. Until i handed in my EP and was told that i had done my PPR wrong and to hand it in on wednesday - which happens to be my day when i have lots of time to spare, and was planning on doing my  PE coursework then. So i ended up spending my wednesday redoing my PPR and then i had to get the early bus home (which took off an hour of my day!) to get to the doctors to have my Hep A booster. Suffice to say i managed to finish my EP, at the expense of my PE :/&lt;br /&gt;and now i've got literally none of my PE coursework done and it has to be in tomorrow! and at somepoint i have to create the presentation for my EP otherwise i drop a load of marks, and u can guarantee that the other person who has been in my group won't do anything towards it :/&lt;br /&gt;Why  do we have to do group work?&lt;br /&gt;*insert massive rant about the group work we are doing in PE at the moment - lets just say im the only one willing to do anything!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part of it all...&lt;br /&gt;all the rubbish feelings i end up getting always get taken out in the form of trich&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway its not ridiculously late&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent done my work :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-4577941676253554362?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/4577941676253554362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/07/workworkwork.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/4577941676253554362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/4577941676253554362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/07/workworkwork.html' title='Workworkwork!!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-1469211445568440161</id><published>2010-06-29T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T16:38:36.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trich'/><title type='text'>Everything you could want to know about trich in one go...</title><content type='html'>Well, i promised you a blog, today about trich so here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you like to know about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's an All consuming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's not really much more to it...&lt;br /&gt;well, i guess there are the facts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the literal translation from Greek is 'hair pulling madness'&lt;br /&gt;It is an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;illness&lt;/span&gt; not a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (am just gonna put in here that these are my thoughts - not necessarily medical facts), and the reason i am making a difference is because i personally think of a disease as something more terminal, where-as an illness is something everyone gets, and recover from...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having done some searching, i have just found this amazing poem which helps to show the feelings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;To wake every morning&lt;br /&gt;Guilt  ridden from head to toe&lt;br /&gt;You head to the mirror, not entirely sure  of what will show.&lt;br /&gt;Head already spinning of how to cover up&lt;br /&gt;What  can be the reason when people ask ‘whats up?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dare seems the  most likely&lt;br /&gt;Followed by drunken prankOr be gutsy and be  truthful&lt;br /&gt;About all the hairs you yank?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just not good  to look at,&lt;br /&gt;When all the face is bare,&lt;br /&gt;Although not as bad as  many,&lt;br /&gt;the pulling is still there&lt;br /&gt;You see a dark root coming,&lt;br /&gt;and  you want that bastard hair.&lt;br /&gt;The urge, stronger, stronger,  stronger until finally defeat’s conceded.&lt;br /&gt;That urge you tried to  ignore but eventually you ceded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relief is there straight after&lt;br /&gt;Though only fleeting by.&lt;br /&gt;Then it really hits you,The  agonising aftermath;&lt;br /&gt;Not just redness above the eyes&lt;br /&gt;But the  mental state your left in&lt;br /&gt;The question of just why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where  has it gone&lt;br /&gt;That confidence I lack?&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to have it  back&lt;br /&gt;Well this is my life, so Welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my  life&lt;br /&gt;As a trichotillomaniac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake every morning&lt;br /&gt;Guilt ridden from head to toe&lt;br /&gt;I head to my mirror, not  entirely sure of what will show……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Shannon/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Shannon/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Shannon/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-7.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is it's just so true to life! i am not taking the credit for it, it is on the UK Trichotillomania Support forum/website thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to earlier comment - the whole all consuming monster...&lt;br /&gt;It is, it affects me everywhere i go, bearing in mind i am a student atm, so always out, getting to/from college (at the hands of the buses!), which are often full, i know i am going to end up sitting next to someone&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just don't make eye contact&lt;/span&gt; , its the only way i can face the journey - getting stuck in with doing homework or reading my book...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the more 'official' stuff:&lt;br /&gt;[trich is] defined as "hair loss from a patient's repetitive self-pulling of hair"&lt;sup id="cite_ref-Sah_1-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trichotillomania#cite_note-Sah-1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;  and is characterized by the repeated urge to pull out scalp hair, eyelashes, facial hair, nose hair, pubic hair, and eyebrows or other body hair,  sometimes resulting in noticeable bald patches&lt;br /&gt;(thank you wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;It is currently classified in the DSM-IV (a thing they got happening which is all about mental disorders of various types) as an&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Impulse Control Disorder&lt;/span&gt;, however i read somewhere (cant remember where) that it is being reviewed and when they bring out the next DSM it might be classed as OCD (dont quote me on it tho!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what causes it?&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;the following have all been linked to it, to an extent at somepoint (although everyone is different!), not necessarily causes, could be side effects, but there is correlation between them...&lt;br /&gt;-Anxiety&lt;br /&gt;-Depression&lt;br /&gt;-OCD&lt;br /&gt;- Post Traumatic Stress Disorder&lt;br /&gt;- Stress&lt;br /&gt;- possibility that it is genetic - SLITRK1 gene mutations? And to do with Serotonin 2a receptor genes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Another school of thought emphasizes hair pulling as  addictive or positively reinforcing insofar as it is associated with  rising tension beforehand and relief afterward."&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;[Chamberlain SR, Menzies L, Sahakian BJ,  Fineberg NA (April 2007). &lt;a href="http://ajp.psychiatryonline.org/cgi/content/full/164/4/568" class="external text" rel="nofollow"&gt;"Lifting the veil on  trichotillomania"&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Am J Psychiatry&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;164&lt;/b&gt; (4): 568–74. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;Because of the social stigma attached to Trich it is impossible to say how many people have it, it is often hidden and very rarely will a person go to the doctors about it, imho - parents will take their children if they notice it, but say if a parent notices it within themselves they are a lot less likely to go!  (just something i've noticed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;Treatment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;Well, again this illness is different with everyone, so the treatment varies! Anyone can develop trich, and the age also makes a difference... IE a 5year old is likely to grow out of it, and so the parents are encouraged to ignore it, however older kids (pre-teens/teens/young Adults) are thought to benefit from knowing that there are lots of people with trich (which there are) and then go to things such as Behaviour Modification Training, with seeing a psychologist/psychiatrist as a last resort. Then the true and proper adults - they are often reffered to Psychiatrist straight away as trich in older people is generally more associated with other psychiatric disorders (more of a by-product than the source...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;Anything else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;as i said just now, it is possible for anyone to have trich, however it does seam more 'popular' with females (preschool age is equal gender difference, then it gradually goes up to being more female dominated) . Although that is not to say men don't get it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;I think that is all you could want to know about trich in one go (plus im hungry and want my tea!) However, if you would like to know more, just ask (post a comment at the bottom) and i will endeavor to find the answer for you! (or give my opinion...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Food time! x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="citation Journal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-Chamberlain_2-12" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trichotillomania#cite_note-Chamberlain-2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-1469211445568440161?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/1469211445568440161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/everything-you-could-want-to-know-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/1469211445568440161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/1469211445568440161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/everything-you-could-want-to-know-about.html' title='Everything you could want to know about trich in one go...'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-6164976770788202294</id><published>2010-06-28T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T15:49:13.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bit of everything'/><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>Ok i really am trying to keep up with this whole blogging business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, whats happened since i last posted something?&lt;br /&gt;Well, i received my CRB thingymawotsit today, and turns out im not a criminal! (not that i thought it was going to say anything different! ;) )&lt;br /&gt;i have emailed the QG lady for the county, and she has sent me a form i need to get filled in and sent off.&lt;br /&gt;I have almost finished writing my personal statement for Uni applications (woop!), Best bit is it has only taken 2 bus rides to get the draft done, thats the hardest bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my life is being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oddly organised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so far, including handing in homeworks on time! (lets just say my subject statements were along the lines of, the work she has done on time has been to a high standard, however it is often not in on time! - however i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;changing&lt;/span&gt; that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to my study skills tutor (a while back, admittedly) and he turned round to me (figuratively) and said - 'you've changed.' [fact], i was like how so? 'you have a different mentality to work, where-as before you would always give excuses, now you come up with ways to change it'  It made me happy :)&lt;br /&gt;and i have noticed a change... of sorts&lt;br /&gt;although i can't say why or when i changed, i just have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;It's very odd! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on recent ish relevations...&lt;br /&gt;one that could be taken either way, last friday my college guidance councilor thingy person... has said (and rightly so) that there is a lot of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; within me... and rightly so, although i don't think i had always recognised it for what it is.&lt;br /&gt;But, tbh try picking between which parent to live with, when you are 14, and have just come back from an amazing day out! Tis not very easy... However living with the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thought is the hardest part, not the making of the decision, but the consequences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i should have a post which explains about Trich, and what it is to have it... although it is kinda interspersed (is that the right word?) with each post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall do it in the morning! (and if i dont then poke me til i do ;) )&lt;br /&gt;hell, i might even do it straight after this one! (i feel it deserves its own thread...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trich + me + today= ...&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why, but i feel uber pissed off... its really strange, like, nothing has actually happened to make me feel that way, its just... i am, and the worst part? Because i don't get whats caused it, i don't have a clue where to start to stop it! (o the irony of the last part of that sentance!)&lt;br /&gt;It is kinda the story of trich - if you know why it started, u have a better base to work from to stop it, however if u don't have a clue why it started &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;you are left, floating in the ether-net, waiting for an answer to chance across you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;right, i am afraid that is it for tonight, although promise to update tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Wow that was one of those uber long ones that u dont plan, they just happen, and your fingers just keep wherring until u think, its 10 to 12 at night, i have college tomorrow, i should be asleep! (oops!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Night y'all (sorry - read an amazing book - from house of night series- and now have country speak in me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-6164976770788202294?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/6164976770788202294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/6164976770788202294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/6164976770788202294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-1130070439183565682</id><published>2010-06-18T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T16:15:49.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrrrggghhh'/><title type='text'>Busy couple of days!</title><content type='html'>Ooo didn't do a post yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i have been busy :)I have designed a badge that i now need to get made, to use as a swap at the Centenary Camp at the beginning of August (and to sell or swap inbetween now and then!)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBv5szs68kI/AAAAAAAAABA/c8Bu5YJOIV0/s1600/Camp+Badge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBv5szs68kI/AAAAAAAAABA/c8Bu5YJOIV0/s320/Camp+Badge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484251519441891906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woop :) well proud of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also yesterday got my CRB emailed off for guiding :)&lt;br /&gt;And spoke to my district commissioner (DC) about starting my Queens Guide Award (she said to email the QG county person, and that she would be willing to be my mentor!)&lt;br /&gt;And we talked about what unit i can join to be a young leader at and start my ALQ :)&lt;br /&gt;i feel so organised!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;until i get home. Mums house is... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neat&lt;/span&gt;... too neat for my likeing (so neat that to me, it just doesn't feel like home... or rather, it doesn't feel like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; home)&lt;br /&gt;She keeps telling me to tidy my room - i have one pile of notebooks and i think at the time i had my dressing gown on the floor! it doesnt get much more tidy! Its called MY room for a reason - cos its mine not hers!&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr&lt;br /&gt;sorry - had to let that out of my system!&lt;br /&gt;*and breathe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might explain for the chunk of eyebrow i obliterated yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i had been getting better - just through being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more conscious of what im doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; most of the time&lt;/span&gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;However lots of mixed up teenagery emotions are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; helping! Neither are the looks i see mum give me across the tea table (being the only meal i eat with them...) Its horrible - she gets this calculating look come across her face and you can see her eyes darting across my face.  The worst bit is i dont think she realises she is doing it, or that i can tell exactly what she is doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;ARRRGGGHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i have to be out of the house at 6.25 tomorrow, so need to go and get my sleep!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-1130070439183565682?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/1130070439183565682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/busy-couple-of-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/1130070439183565682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/1130070439183565682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/busy-couple-of-days.html' title='Busy couple of days!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBv5szs68kI/AAAAAAAAABA/c8Bu5YJOIV0/s72-c/Camp+Badge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-8660162247500837837</id><published>2010-06-16T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T16:25:55.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HP sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swans'/><title type='text'>Bit of everything!</title><content type='html'>well well well&lt;br /&gt;here we are again.&lt;br /&gt;Me, sitting here typing, you, sitting there reading - i want to make some deep philosophical point but its too late now (will come back to it in the morning!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today - got up, went for a row/cox...&lt;br /&gt;got annoyed at the man that 'looks after' Mr Asbo (swan - google him!). There's a huge debate happening between everyone that uses the river, and everyone who hasn't got a clue what he's like, have nothing to do with the river, and are willing to believe whatever rubbish the newspapers print!! grrr. anyway. We went out in the wooden boat - its well nice! its turns... :O (the only other 8 we have practiced in has a broken rudder...) We got back, (had some bacon sandwhiches), and i got a lift to dads house, i picked up my stuff, then got bus 1 to town, met a friend and had a hot chocolate (yum - was a HUGE one from costa...), got bus number 2 to town 2, then got 3rd bus back to mums. 3 hours on buses ish... o joy :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trich:&lt;br /&gt;woke up and didnt pull at all until i got back from rowing :) Not quite sure what this means, but i shall take it as something good.&lt;br /&gt;To balance this goodness out tho - i did have a mini relapse (most people call a relapse when they pull after a pull free period -my relapses are more, a pulling session which involves less control from me...) I now have 2 cuts under my armpits where ive tried to hard to get to hairs :/ Its not my best, but its definitely not my worst!&lt;br /&gt;However - i also have got rid of my 'eyelash stubble' - so my lids are smooth again - its such a nice feeling running my hand over the smooth bit of skin, yet so much shame accompanies the feeling - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's so not worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i am uber uber tired right now (something to do with 4 hours sleep last night?)&lt;br /&gt;so i am going to go and quit while i am ahead (and havent mutilated myself too much through tiredness alone!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo one more thing - we were talking about acronyms earlier on a guiding forum i am part of and i created a pic of one acronyms go wrong:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBlc456a0II/AAAAAAAAAA4/VuZoP6J12VQ/s1600/acronym-gone-wrong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBlc456a0II/AAAAAAAAAA4/VuZoP6J12VQ/s320/acronym-gone-wrong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483516153988567170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TTFN :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-8660162247500837837?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/8660162247500837837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/bit-of-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/8660162247500837837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/8660162247500837837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/bit-of-everything.html' title='Bit of everything!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBlc456a0II/AAAAAAAAAA4/VuZoP6J12VQ/s72-c/acronym-gone-wrong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-4888112109742070011</id><published>2010-06-15T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T16:03:29.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buses'/><title type='text'>Fail.</title><content type='html'>Fail.&lt;br /&gt;i was going to get up at about half 8, shower and get ready, and get the 9.55 bus to Ely, then the 10.35 bus to Newmarket (thats a 5 min turn around time in Ely!).&lt;br /&gt;(btw i feel i should add it doesn't take me over an hour to get ready, but it means i don't have to rush, and can be awake by the time i leave the house!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i wake up at 10.40... OOPS! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(disaster 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realise i had no chance of making the 10.55 bus...&lt;br /&gt;so ended up getting the 11.55 (yes, bus once an hour to where mums house is)&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i discovered having left the house that i had forgotten to put on my necklace (the first time i haven't worn it since i got it)  - a celtic cross, £7.99 from argos (would post a pic but the website down!)- i am going to ask for a nice cross for my birthday/christmas... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(disaster 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus turns up 10 minutes late &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(disaster 3)&lt;/span&gt;, now usually i wouldn't mind being a little bit late, however when we got to Ely discovered that i had just missed my next bus, so i waited for 55minutes until the next one turned up - well the bus was already there, was waiting on the driver and it to be scheduled to leave...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got the bus to newmarket, then went and met a friend who works at the bank, and we nattered for a bit :), then i went and got my address changed - at said bank, i always envisage it taking ages and being really awkward, and actually it takes seconds! (as long as u can remember ur address...) and i know i have done a change of address before, not that long ago, but shhh!&lt;br /&gt;Then onto bus number 3 (which was the next one i could have caught after getting off the other bus... another 50ish minute wait!)&lt;br /&gt;Got on that bus and got to dads...&lt;br /&gt;so, lets review, leave mums at 11.50 (to get to bus stop) get all the next possible buses, and get to dads at about 3ish...&lt;br /&gt;This is an Unimpressed face :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, an upside - when i am within the 'public eye' i do tend to completely refrain from pulling at all! Its not even as if i get the urges which i ignore - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no urges to even run fingers over hair ends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :) so that makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;It's now just the mornings and evenings and when i'm alone that i need to look out for... :/&lt;br /&gt;and again, being the evening... Grrr... why can't i just not do it? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean, its not that hard to control what your arm/fingers do, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Evidently it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, i really need to go! i have to leave the house by 5.45 tomorrow AM... did i mention before that i'm a rowing cox? i might have.. anyway, yeah, we have an outing planned for 6am tomorrow... don't know if its going to be in the 4 or the 8, im guessing the 4 as 2 people can't row atm mid week, and we haven't heard anything from the 3rd, which leaves up with 7 people...&lt;br /&gt;Unhelpful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on that bombshell... i shall leave u for another in-determined amount of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-4888112109742070011?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/4888112109742070011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/fail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/4888112109742070011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/4888112109742070011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/fail.html' title='Fail.'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-8808402088036200827</id><published>2010-06-14T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T14:59:44.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>A Trichy moment</title><content type='html'>Today has been... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent most of it in pain... only different sorts of pain! i spent the day looking after mini bro - so i got a rubber duck in my eye, a finger in my eye, headbutted right on my cheekbone, and headbutted on my chin/jaw! i got stepped on several times, and my room wrecked - i have jenga and mega blocks Everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;The other pain comes from yesterday and the whole, falling off the swing incident! i'm shocked that there isn't a massive bruise down my side - it hurts enough for there to be one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would have thought that spending the day looking after a 1 year old would mean i would have my hands full all day, and so no tricherising (you will get used to me making up words... don't worry ;) ). Alas, no. he would be playing with my phone (grr) leaning against my bed, and i would be looking at him, one hand behind him (he can vaguely walk, but i got wooden floor and don't want him to fall and hit his head on them!), and one hand constantly at my eyebrow, just feeling... feeling for that perfect hair. Then i found it - right in the middle! and i just couldn't take my hand away... it sounds pathetic, but its almost like i just go into a trance when i find one, and can't do anything else until it's out... so i had to wait until he wasn't looking (and was safe!) and go and get my tweezers (always within reach... for taller people than bro!) and get it...&lt;br /&gt;As soon as it was out i was back to normal again...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; it's just such an odd sensation&lt;/span&gt;... knowing what you're doing, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;powerless to do anything&lt;/span&gt; about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so frustrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;back to normality... for now...&lt;br /&gt; (typing with 2 hands today and everything- woop :) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-8808402088036200827?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/8808402088036200827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/trichy-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/8808402088036200827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/8808402088036200827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/trichy-moment.html' title='A Trichy moment'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-5394167494404590476</id><published>2010-06-13T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T13:08:24.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind and body'/><title type='text'>Mind vs Body</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok so it was my brothers birthday party today... i made 24 cakes and done some rather funky icing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBUpHd3Vx_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IeMyuEc-jAc/s1600/Happy-Birthday-joe-cakes%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBUpHd3Vx_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IeMyuEc-jAc/s320/Happy-Birthday-joe-cakes%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482333329646012402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However i also done some rather unfunky falling off of the swing backwards! (ouch!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been really good on the trich front - until i sat down not very long ago (on a very sore bottom!), and out comes the mirror and the tweezers. The worst part of it is that i know that not having them within reach makes absolutely no difference! (Then i just use my fingers and pull more than the hair i am 'targeting' as they are wider and less... efficient - leaving me with huge bald spots!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the truly worst, most frustrating thing is that i can sit here, and type about wanting to stop, and how much i hate it... but the other hand is there - at my eyebrows, just looking for the next target...  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talk about the mind and body being 2 separate things ey? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-5394167494404590476?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/5394167494404590476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/mind-vs-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/5394167494404590476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/5394167494404590476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/mind-vs-body.html' title='Mind vs Body'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBUpHd3Vx_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IeMyuEc-jAc/s72-c/Happy-Birthday-joe-cakes%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2471343752882563563.post-4892825467043226486</id><published>2010-06-12T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T16:37:53.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long introduction'/><title type='text'>The first one!!</title><content type='html'>Ok.&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure what possessed me to create a blog... however it seems like the right thing to do and i tend to stick with my instincts quite a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Here goes! wish me luck ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where u get my life story so far :) (however this is the best way i can think of doing it!)&lt;br /&gt;i got trichotillomania (henceforth known as trich!) when i was about 7. A lot of things you can read about it often say that most people that have trich have had some form of traumatic events in their lives (often in childhood). However i have always seemed to be different - i honestly can't think of anything that would be akin to what people often say 'started' their trich! Although i do remember before i started pulling i would cut my eyelashes - they would annoy me as they would always brush against glasses - sun glasses - i am very proud of my perfect vision ;) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where it gets a bit strange... i stopped going to church with my gran around about the age of 7 (that was my families doing - not my choice!) and my trich has got progressively worse since then. Just before Easter i was sorting out my room, to take some more stuff do live at dads house, and i rediscovered the bible that my great gran bought me for my birthday, now i was very bored, so started flicking through it (some may call it procrastination - i say to those sum shhh!)  and reading verses every now and then, then i stumbled across &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ezra 9:3, "When I heard this, i rent my garments and my mantle,  and pulled hair from my head and beard, and sat appalled. "&lt;/span&gt; now this verse spoke to me - it put me in the knowledge that i'm not the first to have trich and i'm not going to be the last. The following weekend my friend came over to stay and on the sunday morning she was like, do you mind if we go to church? - i wouldn't say that i jumped at the chance, but i wasn't exactly groaning on the inside either! So off we toddled to the Baptist church in the village, discovered that a lot of the people that i play hockey with also go there, and that it's quite a nice, friendly, welcoming place to go (i don't really know what i was expecting!).&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;going to church that day just felt, right&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Since then i have gone to church every weekend that i have stayed at my dads house (which is the village the church is in...) and have enjoyed every service!  So i can safely say, that in this instance i am glad that i followed my instincts in that first bit of procrastination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway - that was a nice little anecdote :) but more about me! (and btw - i do actually feel really selfish just talking about me-  but i guess that's what a blog is for - if u don't like it then don't read it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fairly uneventful life... well, i would class it faily uneventful looking at the more recent history!&lt;br /&gt;I started ballet like most little girls do - that lasted a long time... 2 Whole weeks!! suffice to say i did NOT enjoy it...&lt;br /&gt;so then mum, being mum, wanting her daughter to be a little girl, took me to a gymnastics club, which i stayed at until i was year 4. i won't lie - i did really enjoy it, but it just wasn't me!&lt;br /&gt;I started Brownies - again sticking with the girl theme! and that has been one of the best things in the long run that has happened to me!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, side tracking again!&lt;br /&gt;i discovered that a karate club was starting up in the village and managed to convince mum to let me go to it... on the condition that i had to stop one of my other clubs - unsurprisingly i stopped gymnastics!&lt;br /&gt;i stopped with the karate when i was year 9 (and a black belt - woop!) because i had started being a Young Leader with the local guide unit, which, unfortunately was on the same night! I had a choice to make and i will never know if i made the right choice, but i know that i didn't make the wrong one! (work that one out!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the summer of year 9 my parents told me they were splitting up - which, to nobodies surprise, changed my world completely - starting with having the pleasure of deciding which parent to live with! - i've made some difficult at times choices - but that one has to be the hardest i've faced! (and i'm still regretting it now!) Basically it was decided that i would live with mum, and stay at dads the night i had guides, and one day on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Cue partner one... who moved in over a weekend that i was away (on a guide weekend!), without telling me. So i got to find out when mum came to pick me up from dads at the end of the weekend... O joy :| - the man that ruined my life is now living with me!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway - he lasted till just after christmas, then he left, and Boyfriend number 2 moved in... not quite sure when that happened? He stayed over one night after they had gone out for lunch (?!) together - got back 3 hours later than mum said she would, and he just hasnt seamed to of left yet... well... apart from a short (4month) stint in prison... but we shall gloss over that bit! (long story - and this post is long enough as it is!)Basically no-one in my family got hurt (physically...) and the case was going on before he and mum met - and she knew about it from the beginning... it would have been nice if i had been told more than a month before he went 'inside' but c'est la vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i think you are pretty up to date with my life now!!&lt;br /&gt;(o and btw i am one of 7 kids - ish - 1 proper bro who is 20, then me, then 2 step sisters, 2 step brothers, and 1 half brother... (the half bro is 1...just!) so a 20 year age gap! - 1 step sis and 1 step bro on dads side, then 1 step bro, 1 step sis, and 1 half bro on mums side...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah&lt;br /&gt;let the proper posting begin!! &lt;br /&gt;(and that was WAY longer than i was expecting it to be - sorry about that!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2471343752882563563-4892825467043226486?l=a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/feeds/4892825467043226486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/4892825467043226486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2471343752882563563/posts/default/4892825467043226486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-trichsters-tale.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-one.html' title='The first one!!'/><author><name>Stella92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330935696836346148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bJcqVL3rLv4/TBe-jwRCNaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OjI5MpvDKDQ/S220/me---launch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
