Showing posts with label army. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 19 September 2017

Care package for a solider

My son, child 4, was deployed to the Middle East this summer. He's based in the UK and I live in Dubai. I've spent the summer in the UK and will return to Dubai in October. I visited him and his girlfriend and her family in June and sadly as my father passed away in July, they both spent a lot of time on the mainland with me before he was deployed. I've seen far more of child 4 than I normally would.

We chat most days on social media and skype weekly, post flits too and fro also. But while he's based in the Middle East it's more important to me and him that we keep the channels of communication open as much as possible.

The British Army offer a free service for family members of soldiers, when they are based abroad to send 'gifts from home' free of charge via the Post Office using a BFPO number, up to 2kg in weight and recommend packing items in a shoe box.

Now I am a dab hand at packing shoe boxes having worked as a volunteer for 5 years with the Santa Shoe Box Project in South Africa where in Pretoria as part of a team we collected and distributed up to 10,000 shoe boxes to disadvantaged children in the area, with 110,000 collected countrywide.

Due to personal circumstances, this will be the first year I've been unable to take part in the project. We lived in Pretoria for 4 years, before moving to Dubai and I returned last year for 6 weeks to help out. I hope to back on board next year.

Like the Santa Shoe Box Project there are certain items that can't be packed in boxes and requirements for the way items are packed.

Toiletries and liquids must go in zip lock bags to prevent spillage.
Chocolate melts in temperatures in excess of 30c. Pack sweets and high energy snack bars instead.

Now my son has access to shops on base, he can pretty much get everything he needs, he just has preferences and somethings such as toiletries are expensive.


When you're 1000's of miles away from home and as an expat I know and appreciate how lonely and difficult it is, any contact with family and friends, regardless of however small it is, is greatly received and as child lived with us in South Africa and took part in the SSB projects also, he's rather keen to receive his very own shoe box.

He's moaned a little at some of the stuff I've put in, no doubt I've probably caused a few raised eye brows, but he has photo's, letters, sweets, toiletries, sun cream, playing cards, magazines, plasters, foot creams and what he doesn't want or need he can share with his colleagues or those who maybe don't have family or family who realise just how lonely and isolating it can be living so far from home.


I've got 3 themed boxes lined up to send as well as the regular ones for my mum to post out at set times. There's a Halloween one, a Christmas one and one for his Birthday.


There are a couple of rules and tips on packing a box which are:


  • Keep the box plain, don't identify the country where the solider is deployed to and write your return address inside the box.



  • Write the number of the box and date sent on the outside, that way the receiver will know if they're missing a box.


  • Write messages and decorate the inside of the box. Pick up postcards of where you've been and just write random messages.



  • Don't wrap individual items, customs may check the contents.



  • Wait to seal the box until you've had it weighed at the post office, put the roll of selotape inside the box, as tape can add a few grams to the parcel, once you've got the weight right, remove the roll and seal the box.
One final tip........

Don't forget the girlfriend, send her a box too.

You can read more here about my Santa Shoe Box Journey 

This service is for family members only and the military personal (male or female) will give you a BFPO number with the details you need. The box is sent to a UK address where they are then forwarded to where they are posted.

There are registered organisations who allow individuals to send parcels out to support troops in the front line where you can pack similar boxes, there are plenty to be found on google, but I have never used any so cannot endorse or recommend.




Saturday, 1 July 2017

One Daily Positive - Week 26 Neighbours and a trip to Belfast.

Sharing some of my news this week has lifted a huge weight lift off my chest. It wasn't my news to share, until the boys had told everyone they wanted to know first hand, but their news will have a huge effect on my life and will no doubt cause me a lot of worry over the coming months.

I started on some long term medication for my migraines last month, a side effect is that they are appetite suppressants and I genuinely don't feel hungry, my tummy rumbles and I am eating 3 times a day and eating far more healthily than I've done in a long time. After a recent health scare where my stress levels caused my white blood cell count to shoot through the roof that it caused alarm with my GP who asked me to visit a Doctor in the UK to have the tests repeated as a matter of urgency to rule out Leukaemia. The NHS were amazing, the bloods were taken and results were back within 5 hours, the levels had dropped, to near normal, but I have to go back next week for repeat tests to find out the cause. It's possible I had a virus, but other than migraines and stress I haven't actually been physically ill, although the above could've masked it all, but a virus shouldn't have seen the results go quite so high.

176 Sunday. Beauty.
Collected the teen from school and off to meet the girlfriend and parents in Stratford upon Avon. He leaves school a weeks time and if they are to continue with a relationship, regardless of how uncomfortable the teen feels about Mother's involvement, it's not going to be possible for them to see one another without parental involvement with one living in South Wales and the other in Stratford.

177 Monday. Muse. Photo prompt ignored.
Happy Birthday to me. I'm staying 45 this year and I'm going to start counting back wards from now on. Coffee in the afternoon with a friend and a tea party organised by my sister at my mum and dads house with my 2 nieces, nephew in law and 3 great nephews, not sure who the party was for really, but I had a lovely time.

178 Tuesday. Stairs. Outside the flat door.
I met my cousin from other grandparents for lunch, in Newport. Well me had an afternoon tea, actually we had coffee, but you get the idea. Our Grandmothers were sworn enemies who lived in the same street, their son's, our fathers, grew up together and remain close friends today. Elizabeth and I drifted in and out of each lives, forming our own friendship over the past few years.

179 Wednesday. My View.
I collected child 2 and we went to Gloucester to visit child 1 and take her out for lunch and to do some shopping.  In the evening my friend took me out for a birthday dinner. Sadly it has been decided by myself and child 2 that I actually can't manage child 1 on my own anymore. It took 2 of us to get her in and out the car, it's almost impossible to manage her, her bag, the bathroom, doors, the trolley etc and actually be safe. I spoke to the staff in the care home and the next trip out will be with them, we'll meet in town and they will just have to facilitate her time with us from now on, which they are more than happy to do as long as I buy the coffee.

180 Thursday. Yellow. Apparently in the UK I need to use the indicators. In Dubai I just confuse other drivers if I use them.
I took the emergency shirts and ties to the teens school in Tewkesbury in the morning for his Prom that evening and the emergency cash needed for drinks and bought emergency shoes and came home with a car full of the stuff he doesn't need at school any more. The afternoon was spent sorting out the council tax, paying bills in Dubai and the UK and banking in both countries, cleaning the flat, washing and ironing.

181 Friday. Switch.
Plans changed due to family stomach bug, packed for my trip in the morning, pottered around during the day and baby sat my niece in the evening, taking my dinner with me to cook at my sisters. Had a run in with a neighbour who was abusive towards me which I reported to the police and had to make a statement, they will be having a word with him.

182 Saturday. It makes me happy.

Flew from Birmingham to Belfast with Easy Jet and staying in Moira till Tuesday evening. I'm visiting child 4 and meeting the girlfriend before he starts his tour in the Middle East for the next 7 months. So happy I managed to fit this trip in.

On the blog this week:

My Sunday Photo - Week 130 O is for Outdoors.....enjoying the outdoors in Stratford upon Avon.
TriumphantTales, TweenTeensBeyond, PoCoLo - My Kids are spreading their wings.

Thursday, 15 October 2015

Gardens around the UK, Dubai, South Africa and Canada with #HDYGG

September took hubby and I to the UK for just over 2 weeks. The main purpose of our trip was child 4 of 5 passing out parade in Catterick.

I travelled for the first few days on my own, arriving in Birmingham and travelling up to Manchester, then over to Bradford where I stayed on a farm, a day out in York with child 3 of 5 and then collecting hubby from the train station in Thirsk.

We then drove down to South Wales where we were based for the rest of our stay with an overnight stay in Lyme Regis with friends.

I haven't seen any other weather other than summer for over 12 months, since moving from South Africa to Dubai in December last year, although winter in Dubai when we arrived it is very similar to a UK summer but without the rain. I visited the UK late April for my niece's wedding and the weather was wonderful and then spent 3 weeks in Canada. I'm off to South Africa next week where it's the end of spring and start of summer.

The gardens I've visited the past 12 months have been wonderful from the Dubai Miracle Gardens in Dubai, Catherine's Garden in Canada, Spring in the Western Cape and of course my Mum's garden twice this year in South Wales.

The towns and cities I've visited were still all in full bloom and looked wonderful.

Birmingham

Allotments in the car park in Saltaire, Bradford

Tewkesbury

Gloucester Cathedral

Bridport, Dorset

Beer, Devon

Thirsk, Yorkshire


York





The Gardens at the B&B in Bradford on the farm


The garden at the B&B in Thirsk

With our daughter on a stroll through Keynsham, Bristol


The Country Lanes of the Forest of Dean, Gloucestershire

Woodland walks and berry picking





These fir trees were planted by my Mum and Dad at our old house in York in 1976

The Crematorium in Newport where my Gran's ashes are





Log piles

Farmers Markets

My mum's garden



Sunday, 13 September 2015

Week 37 - My Sunday Photo The British Army.


Proud parent moment. 

This is our son Dan, aged 20 at his passing out parade at ITC Vimy Barracks, Catterick with The Rifles. He is being posted to Northern Ireland at the end of the month.


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