Monthly Archives: August 2013

Spot the Welsh Bloke…..

I was drafted in to Team WDF by Jeremy and Roy back in 2009.  I had recently got into cycling to work and, despite being overweight and under experienced,  I climbed aboard my commuter bike to puff and wheeze my way to Paris with Russ and friends. 

I’ll be honest – I was in awe of Russ.  The pace that he and many others could manage was way above what I could sustain.  But despite his obvious experience and advanced level of fitness Russ was, as in all of the trips I have enjoyed with him, forever dropping back to offer words of encouragement and conversation to the rest of us.  For me, Russ is an inspiration.  Every year he would offer a few words that I would take onboard and would invariably help my cycling efforts.

Russ.  I wish you well mate.  Watching your amazing progress on the blog is great to see.  You’re as strong as an ox and have super human determination to achieve everything you set out to do…  which I know will stand you in good shape.  Get well.  Cold beer waiting for you at a Team WDF gathering.

Love to all your amazing family.

Robbie & Jess 
                                              Russ – The Kingpin of Team WDF

What a day…

When things start happening in the wold of ‘rehab’ , they really kick off.
After a very slow start to the day, I’ve (literally) been hoisted into a kind of wheelchair, and left in it for 35 mins to see how if cope (very well in fact, tho with limited neck strength leading to a Bombay head wobble), I’ve had a new tracheotomy fitted (under  general anaesth) with a valve that means I can speak, and I’ve had leg physio where I’ve had to visualise doing stuff – like trying to kick the lady physio in the boobies.
I’ve had Toby Strauss and Dickon Stainer, Lisa Collins and Chris Benforrs ( who optimistically brought wine, Dani and my girls have been and I’m expecting Billy and Olivia later.
I now sound like an extra from the new Dr Who, and who knows, maybe look like one.
I’ve had a lovely message from my canoe pal, Roxanne (with whom I won the DW mixed division a few yrs ago, and defied my nil by mouth status by eating a mini bar of white White and Black chocolate. Ooh there’s rebellious I am…. I just couldn’t take it any more!

All this on 3 hours sleep, so abs shattered now.

Wanna thank you all for your ongoing support through this, it makes it much easier.

I know it’s hard to leave a comment on the site, but if you like email it to me on rdawkins2@sky.com and I’ll post it for you from this end. After all I’ve got F all to do other than visualise kicking my physio in the tits

Xx

Splat!!!

This is me ‘proned’ by the Intens Care Unit in Toulon, and is how I came by the big sores on my face…
Not pretty sores but necessary position ally to keep me alive. 
It’s 7.30am. I’ve had a blanket bath, hair , wash in a special bag thing, cleaned teeth, been nebulised, had repeated suction to my lungs with tubes, which involves my trying to cough up phlegm , despite having no breath to do so. So tiring and not always very productive….
I had another rubbish night. Having said that Dani,lily Amber and I watched Madagascar 3 in the room. They left, I nodded off, and woke up expecting it to be 7.30am. Sadly was 11.3 pm, and was then awake all night …
Occasionally, Pr  Accident on Bike (PAB) I would wake up at home and lie there for a bit…. So my solution would be to go into my garden, whatever the time, and paddle my kayak machine for half an hour in the dark, but I can’t do that here, so I’ve just gotta lie here and think…
Sent from my iPhone 7 prototype. 

5* New room, new vista (of The Shard no less…!)

Russ is happily ensconced in his new 5* room at The London Bridge Hospital. I’ve just spent a lovely 6 hours with him, just the two of us (oh, plus the nurse that is permanently posted to his room). Romantic, eh!

Treatment-wise, the medic team are periodically decreasing the ventilation that the machine is providing so that Russ gradually starts to breath more independently. Current estimates are that he will come off the ventilator in a week or two which will be great as that means he will be able to talk again. At this point, the tracheotomy will be “capped off” but remain in place for another week or so until it is clear that there will be no respiratory relapses.

The nurses are incredibly attentive and really looking after him well. They are diligently trying different things to get the pressure sores on Russ’s cheekbones to heal as swiftly as possible with no long term scarring. I told Russ that lots of people pay good money to have “skin peels” to expose the fresh baby skin underneath and he’ll be achieving the same result free… :-s

We had an entertaining evening watching The Dictator. It’s been a long time since Russ and I have spent a Saturday night in watching telly…usually a party beckons 🙂

Talking of parties, a huge thank you to Chrissie Wissie, my “birthday twin” who organised birthday celebrations last night. Plans were to have drinks in the very scenic setting of Chiswick House Park and then go on to her house after the park closed at 9.30pm. Problem was trying to persuade 50 peeps to stop drinking and get to the gates prior to the gates being locked. Needless to say, we didn’t achieve that particular goal and found ourselves locked in the park. We phoned some emergency park warden number and had to assemble in front of the locked gates, maintain a 60 second silence and receive a right bollocking before they were prepared to open the gates and let us out. Absolutely hilarious!! If Russ had been there, he would no doubt have engaged the “beaver lift” to get the ladies over the walls – and a more masculine “leg up” to get the guys over. And, of course, we all missed the ultimate party boy. But the fact that he is now back in London and on the mend, slowly but surely, was the best birthday present I could have ever hoped for.

                                                      Top birthday girls xx

Mister Blister and his thank yous

Me. Same guy, different set of tubes.
Yes ! 7 hours sleep, more or less in one go. That’s a first for ages. Hopefully I’m getting my body clock more or less sorted?
Breathing was ok during the night too – if I can’t breathe properly I can’t sleep. 

Wanna thank the multitude of people who came to France to see me. Some I’d not seen for years, which makes it all the more touching. 

My Mum and Dad were there for 5 weeks as was Jenni, my Mum in law, my 2 brothers (Dumb and Dumber) came, and duly entertained everyone with stories of our growing up..

                                   Lisa and Andrew came, Debs Watson, Emma A-F


James and Bev, Chrissie, Nick Teasdale ,Helen and Sel, Beana from blimmin Scotland, Melissa, Samantha ( my amazing Sisters in Law), doctor Al and Wendy, my ‘special’ mate Gerry,and Karena who flew in from Ireland, Mad Nicola came, as did Olly, Sian James, Tele and Nicola, obviously Larry and Sarah, Mac and Laura, and others that I can’t recall , through being in a coma to be fair….

The award for most visits goes to my very special friend, Dan White (and his wife Saskia) who I hear came SEVEN times..!

I feel truly honoured to have attracted so much attention just from falling off my bike…..

Yours,
Russ
Sent from my iPhone 7 prototype. 

Still Alive Russ Dawkins

Aug 2nd 2013 London Bridge Hostpital 23.12

STILL ALIVE

The pic shows me with big teeth and a gingery tache. Things are bad, but not that bad!

Where do I start?

My name’s Russ Dawkins and until June 14th 2013 everybody who knew me knew me as a pretty physical guy, never missing exercise for a single day.
Now, today, this iPhone weighs a tonne.

  1. I can’t remember anything at all pre crash for maybe 2 weeks? I’ve looked in my diary, to no avail, for prompts, but all blank.. Forgive me too if these posts are short

  2. I understand though that the love and care of the Dawkins/Kingdon family combo has essentially saved my life
    My wife, Dani, I hear, has been a rock,(no surprises)  Every man needs a rock of a wife I’ve concluded
  3. My mum in law, Jenni, and S IN LAW, Melissa started this blog and somehow got 30000 hits. Sounds like a lot!
  4. Now I’m back in a London hospital on a ventilator still, with a trachetomy so unable to speak above a whisper. I’ve lost the use of everything below the navel, tho I don’t know if that’s just how it will be from now on.
    What I can say though is that I’ve packed so much into the last 46 yrs though
  5. ….that I’m pretty satisfied with my lot.
    I’ve got the 2 most exquisitely beautiful daughters, both real personalities too, that living life thro them will be a delight.

HMV

Tonight (very late), after celebrating Dani’s birthday, I got back to receive a very welcome email….from Russ! ….referring to me as blogetter…
Russ wants to know how to send blogs himself…..be prepared……:-D.
Mx