Families comes in all shapes and sizes, big ones, small ones, we all have family, whether we like them or not. Some people we consider to be family might not even be blood related, but for some this makes these chosen people all that more special.
Princess Diana once said –
Family is the most important thing in the world.
And I fully believe that is it. I am a family orientated girl and believe that I wouldn’t be the person I am today without my family. They have given me support and love when I have needed it the most to carry on. God that sounds dramatic, but I mean through my degree.
When the going gets tough the first thing I do is run to my Mam, my Auntie or my sisters. I can’t help it. If they can’t help I pick up the blower and ring the big JC – Granda John, he just always knows the right thing to say and being the head of the family, he bloody well should!
I know that not all families are close and its funny because my boyfriend thinks its completely weird how close me and my family are. My Mam, Auntie, little sisters and I are constantly chatting away about something in our group chat. Even if its just my sisters mithering my mam about what she’s going to cook for tea, or when she’s going to pick them up from their friends house, being connected this way makes me feel all that more involved in their lives. I wouldn’t have it any other way, I miss the chaos and madness of living at home sometimes. I think moving away defo makes you appreciate everything so much more, all them little things that youse use to do together, even just going food shopping.
I’ve been feeling slightly home sick recently, I don’t know whether it s because I’m currently at a stressful point in my life trying to achieve the best I can in terms of producing the best final pieces of coursework or Easter that’s brought it on. Although we are not a religious family, we do still have our own weird sort of Easter traditions. Coming from West Cumbria, every Easter the full town competes in a game called Uppies VS Downies – basically if you come from the upper part of town you are classed an uppy, and if you are from the bottom end of town you are called of course, you guessed it, an downey. It’s a bit like rugby, the ball is kicked and launched from the centre of town and then both teams aim to get the ball to the finishing points which are located a couple of miles away from the centre. Here is a video of Uppies and Downies in action –
It’s a crazy game, no rules, just communities coming together with plenty of passion and drive. We never part take but we do go down to show our support and spectate. I really missed doing this this Easter. We would tend to go down in the car in our pyjamas to see where our uppies where up to 🙂
Another tradition of ours, is that of the EGG DUMP. The egg dump is a challenge where your eggs are dried and painted in a certain way before being boiled (you can also decorate them in anyway you like). We would then draw names out of a hat then COMPETE. Flip heads and tails, whoever calls tails has to hold there egg while the second competitor tries to smash it with their egg. Big JC even has trophies for competing and winning these competitions!
Hahaha, I know that all this sounds completely barmy but it’s these crazy quirky things that have brought us as a family closer and together and I feel like I’ve missed out this Easter 😦
So this weekend I’m going home to spend some quality time with my sisters and Granda – my Mam is away on holiday with her boyfriend but gets back this Sunday so I will be able to see her for a day before I come back to Manchester. YEY.
Anyways this was just a little post to encourage everyone to appreciate what they have got, appreciate and cherish every moment.
And here is a little song my Great Grandma use to sing to us –
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