The Message

So on the evening of 14th February 2022, I was reading my book, happy in bed. I was not too bothered about Valentines Day, I was and am happy by myself, but know that sometimes, I need a bit of love. I give myself enough. But we could all do with a bit more, always. it’s not self-indulgent, its reaching out, its being attention needing. I tried this thing, I tried this thing that I want to look back on when I am having a bad Billy day, I wanted to write it down, I wanted to have a record of it.

I text/contacted the people I love the most asking them a question, it was to the people I care about and the ones I know would be there for me if I needed them at 3am. I have anonymised them, but want you to see the responses, and more than anything, I want you all to know that if you reach out just once, I promise you, the people you love, will give you more in one comment, than you ever knew you needed in a lifetime.

People replied quick, people replied within 24 hours. So I think that says it all. Thank you for replying to ‘The Message’ – I love you all, thank you for always being there, and for loving me, no matter what.

The Message: “Please know that I love and appreciate you. Always. I am sending this to you, not as a broadcast, but because it’s a message I want you to hear. I hope this isn’t self indulgent, but wanted to encourage people to reach out, maybe do this. So that we can all realise, when life is a little dark, that there are always stars and at the very least, we can pull on one thing. Maybe something that we didn’t realise. I am writing a blog post, and wondered if you would share with me, one thing that you love about me.xxx”

Here were the responses:

‘I love your passion to help and reach out to others, even when you’re not feeling great yourself. X’

‘I think I’d say your courage. You willingness to be open and honest and vulnerable with all of the things that you go through and the courage that takes to talk about it, in the hope that you can help someone else. I guess that also counts as your generosity, which knows no bounds honestly. But I adore and admire your courage to talk about the hard stuff, not shy away from it & be the example that a lot of people struggling really need.’

‘Genuinely though, one thing that stands out about you compared to every other person I know, and have known, is how genuinely caring and compassionate you are, like there’s not a single thing I don’t think I could not talk to you about’

‘Mostly I absolutely adore your amazing personality and beautiful soul. You have always been there for me even though we don’t talk often.’

‘You’re unapologetically YOU, you understand…nothing I say to you or speak to you about is ever too much or too far… and that cackle laugh’

‘I love you helping out making freezer space by stealing our freezer meals’

‘I love how understanding, kind and equally brutally honest you are. You are 10/10 bants and always show me max support’

‘I guess the thing I’ve always admired you for is how unapologetically yourself you are.’

‘one thing that always amazes me about you is your overwhelming positivity and how you always try to cheer people up. You’re always there for people who need a chat and have a grounded, reasonable conversation. Even though you have your own struggles you always put yourself out there to help others even if its something small like just making them a brew. It’s those little things that cheer people up and you’re an amazing friend, your personality is infectious and I know that if I ever needed someone to talk too, you would be there’

‘I love how open, honest, and unapologetically yourself you are. Those are the things that drew me to you in the very beginning.’

‘How it can have been like 2 months but you will start a conversation with me by saying “Also..”’

‘I love your unquenchable desire to live life to the full trying new experiences which inspire us all to try something new and find pleasure and joy in doing it’

‘I love that you are so very deep and that you see the depth in others…even fleeting people you will never see again!’

‘I’ve tried several times to phrase what I love about you. Each time I come back to YOU, you are you and I’ve known you since you were small and love as if you’re one of my own. I will always love YOU and be by YOU whenever needed’

‘You’re a fighter. You don’t let the bastards get you down. You face shit time after time and you just keep going. You find it tough for sure. I’m sure it takes every ounce of your being to keep going. And I’m also sure there’s days you just don’t fancy going anymore. But you do. I’ve said it a few times but you are an inspiration. Do I worry about you, absolutely. Do I wish I could do more to help, yes. But you’ve got this. In your own unique way you are battling your way through the shit that is life and you’re bringing people up as you do it. That’s what I love about you. You’re selfless. Also your laugh. That cackle is engrained into my ears.’

‘Gosh. Your vibrant sense of humour that has made me laugh so much on countless occasions.’

‘The way you are so good at making people feel better when they need it!’

‘I love you for creating Ellen on the Edge, you have no idea.’

‘One that always sticks out to me from either being the recipient or just being in your company is your ability to make anyone feel welcome. It’s actually a skill that doesn’t come easy to some people. From the very first FaceTime/virtual house tour you made me feel welcome to when my parents and friends visit I can always count on you to see if they want a cuppa and comfy space on the sofa. I appreciate you so much.’

‘what stands out, is how real you are. Whatever the situation, you are honest and up front. You know exactly where you are with you! You’re never afraid to show the real you and I love you for that’

‘So the one thing I love about you is that there are millions of things to love about you’

‘I would say that whenever we see each other we always have such a laugh and even though we don’t see each other often it just clicks back to uni times. But as well as being fun you are also really good to have serious chats with and you are very kind and understanding’

‘Your openness to people’

‘Top one is your loyalty you’ve always got everyone’s best intentions at heart all the time!’

‘The one thing I love about you is your enthusiasm. When you get an idea you can run and run with it until everyone is on board…also the sense of humour has to be mentioned (sometimes even a look will do it)’

‘That proud look you give me when you think you are being really funny and you want me to laugh at your jokes.’

‘here’s two ends of the spectrum: your commitment to justice and karma and then your vulnerability and wish to be the baby of the family’

‘Your pure determination to stand up for what you believe in, your love for laughter and your dedicated friendship no matter what’

‘I love how you have the ability to bring out the fun side in everyone, your laugh is infectious and I feel everyone needs to have time away From the stresses of life and go let their hair down with you as it’s good for the soul!’

‘To pick one thing is difficult for me, I love everything about you, if you pushed me, it would be ,I love that your always true to yourself.’

So there you go. Turns out, people think I’m alright. My heart has felt so full in the past 24 hours. I am so glad that my heart belongs to people who want to consistently lift me up and that I do add something to their hearts. Something that at my low points, feels pretty impossible.

Self love is everything. But sometimes, so is everyone else’s.

Send The Message. No matter what, I promise you, that every single person you connect with will love something, they will have something to say. It’s worth it. You’re worth it.

Hang in there.

Ellen on the Edge xx

It’s All In The Eyes

I remember this day. 

It popped up on my Facebook memories today, it was taken exactly 9 years ago. I had just turned 18 and as per most weekends, I was at a house party with a quarter filled bottle of cheap energy drink topped right up, with a whole mini bottle of glens vodka. Class.

This photo hurts though, it’s weird that I remember this day specifically, but in all honesty, its the earliest memory I have that I can now blame on Billy.

I woke up that morning, the same as any morning, it was a Saturday and me and my friends were buzzing about the party (that was probably shit) that was going to happen later. I got out of bed, and went about my day as normal (the morning part of the day is a blur), but I distinctly remember going into my parents bedroom, at some point. Something had come over me as I was sat on my bed looking at my phone. My Mum was standing sorting out the items on her big set of drawers in the corner. She turned round and as usual came “you alright sweetheart?”. I suddenly wasn’t. I started crying. My Mum bolted over and hugged me; “what’s up?!” she said. “I don’t know, I just feel really sad”. I can’t imagine what she thought, and I have no idea what I thought. But out of nowhere, I had this feeling of absolute heartbreak. I couldn’t stop.

We went downstairs, and as usual she, when I was upset, she made me a cup of tea with 2 sugars. I mean, it didn’t help and I distinctively remember saying “I’m going upstairs”. I know now, that this must of been puzzling and extremely worrying for my Mum. Both of my parents have, in recent years, shared with me how frightened they have been at times. And this was just the start. 

I remember, walking upstairs, into my bedroom and looking in my wardrobe. I looked at the clothes staring back at me. I was at a point where, having just turned 18, I had terrible body confidence and hated my body, I had nothing to wear. This just added to my distress. My Mum came up the stairs and I told her I had nothing to wear, still crying.

“Right, we are going to get you something” – she was doing whatever she could at this point, looking back, she knew something was wrong, but wanted to do whatever she could to help. She always did. We went into the city, and managed to find a blouse that I liked. No question, Mum was buying it for me. Thanks, Mum. 

I came back home and got in the shower, I started crying in the shower, I was just so distraught, I was scared of what I was feeling. Why was I so sad? It got to the point where I was starting to get scared, what I now know as anxiety had started to kick in. I got out the shower and my Mum came and told me she had text my best friend, Amy, telling her I wasn’t’ feeling great. Amy came over within half an hour, I had managed to put a smiley face on. She didn’t know what to say, no one did, we were 18, mental health wasn’t even a thing to us back then (that’s only 9 years ago?!). I managed to pull myself together, and spoke to Amy as we were getting ready; “I just don’t feel right, I feel scared, and I don’t know what of”. She, even at that time somehow managed to find the right thing to say “Look, lets go to the party, if you feel weird, we will leave, I will come with you. But I know if you sit here, you will just be at home and think about how sad you are. And neither of us know what is wrong with you”. We started laughing.

I went to the party. I got drunk. But I look at this photo, and to me, I can see a little bit of Billy in my eyes.

Look back at photos, look how far you have come. But also remember, that you are allowed to be sad for photos, you are allowed to look at photos and be angry. And I am allowed to look at this photo and mourn a time where we just didn’t know, or talk about mental health enough.

With this photo, for me, I was able to completely remember this day. It’s all in the eyes. 

Hang in there. 

Ellen on the Edge xx