Wednesday 26 June 2019

Run Fatboy Run


Life. Its a funny old game. It flies by in the blink of an eye, and before you know it, years and years have passed, and you are left wondering what the fuck happened and where has the time gone.

Since we became a family of four, my life feels like it has been on fast forward constantly. My week consists of early rises with the kids, the daily commute, hours at the office, commute home to dinnertime, bathtime and bedtime with the kids, quick tidy up, finally sit down for an hour, then off to bed. And repeat. 

Before you know it, every day can easily become ground hog day. 

To counteract that, I have signed up to run the London 10k as a way to combat two things within my life that I wasn’t happy with - my mental and my physical health.

My weight has always been up and down, but since becoming a father for the second time in August 2017, I let my health and lifestyle slip away from me. This culminated in weighing in far heavier than I should have ever been, and finally admitting to myself that things needed to change. I often felt low, and often overly anxious. I would end up eating far too much due to feeling a like shit, and then would feel like shit because I was eating far too much. It was a negative cycle which I couldn’t get out of.

The weight, along with accommodation and financial worries really got to me, and made me think I was failing at being the best father and partner I could be. Everyone has pressures in life, and I just needed to deal with mine better. The littlest thing could set me off on a downward spiral down, and my mind took me deeper down, and this is something which people notice in me, something which I am not the best at hiding.

Feeling down became far too regular and was rapidly becoming my new normal. It got to the stage where I used the CALM webchat, as I was feeling pretty worthless. I soon realized that only I could change the outlook in my life. 

My kids deserve a Daddy who is positive and happy.  If things were going to change, I need to be the one to spark that change.

As previously mentioned in my blog, I looked up and read up on who CALM were and what they do after hearing an advert on a podcast. There message resonated big time. I was a fan of the rapper Professor Green, and learned of his involvement with the charity after viewing his BBC3 documentary - Suicide and Me, decided to write my own story. Forever in Our Hearts was the subsequent post, where I was able to finally get some emotions out, in regards to my Uncle Charlie’s suicide when I was just 10years old. 

Now approaching my 36th birthday, I am only 5years younger than he was when he died. I now feel at an age to understand some of the anxieties, pressures, decisions, heartbreak, and despair that he must have felt.

I needed to change. I still need to change. I won’t let history repeat itself.

I needed a goal to work towards, a target to have, and something to aim for. Years ago, I had run 10k and raised money in aid of the daughter of an old friend, so I looked for a race to run, with an achievable goal. So in March this year, I signed up for the run, and decided to run for CALM, and be part of the team which will make London orange on July 21st.

Since starting my training in March, I have lost over three and half stone (22kgs+). The CALM runners vest is still a bit snug, but I have a few weeks left to get into it! I cant wait to be one of over 350 people running the streets of London for such a great cause.


During the run, I will think, and I will remember.

I will think of those 84 men who took their lives that week, and every week in the UK. 12 per day.

I will think of the 84 families affected. The 84 versions of the ten year old me, who lost their playmate, and who for the next 25years will think about that person every day. I will remember those men who took the decision to 

If you are feeling down, scared of yourself, scared of your thoughts or fucking down in the dumps. Talk. Talk to anyone. You haven’t got to know them, you just need to get it out. Cry. If you need to, fucking cry. Fucking scream if you have to. Don’t let things build to the point where you only see one option for your life.

If you’re not happy with your health/weight like me, getting started is the hardest bit. Getting to the gym or going for that first jog around the block is mentally the hardest part. There’s always that voice in your head saying “not tonight, go tomorrow instead”. But once you have been, and you have accomplished something, that same voice says “F**king well done mate, now let’s go again tomorrow”.

For me, it’s important to remember why I am putting the effort in. I want to raise money for a charity which means a lot to me. I want there to be significant change in the way that we as men deal with our emotions. I want there to be resources available for people who are struggling. I want to use my uncle’s memory to push me closer to the 10k finish post.

Most importantly, I want my sons to be able to see Daddy achieve something.

Fundraising has been limited to friends and family, on social media, and colleagues in the workplace, with every penny raised being extremely appreciated.

I find that as the social media generation, we are all becoming somewhat immune to actually engaging with these posts on our timelines, as there are so many people raising money for all sorts of outstanding organisations. To counter act this and stand out from the crowd, I have decided to be far more open about the reason I am running for CALM, sharing my story with my social circles. I hope that by being open, and not being ashamed by the reasons for running, it may encourage people to donate, but more importantly, to raise awareness for CALM. It may just save someone’s life.

Since my diet and training started a few months back, I have enjoyed seeing the physical change in my appearance. I feel good in my clothes again. My kids have commented that Daddy’s tummy isn’t as big anymore. It is nice to see that my hard work is being noticed by those around me.

I attended the recent CALM Runners Run&Pub session in Regents Park, which I was initially very apprehensive about. I am not a great runner, my aim is simply to finish on the big day, but when I arrived I found a group of people just like me. No competition, just encouragement and support of what we are trying to do as a collective. I learnt things that I have taken on board and implemented in subsequent training sessions, and look forward to hopefully bumping into the rest of the group on race day, when we are all proudly wearing that orange vest, being cheered on by the CALM volunteers. 

When I first started this blog, I didn't share any of my posts with my Facebook page. I guess I was apprehensive about how that story would be perceived by those on my social media page. But in the subsequent years since, the stigma around suicide and mental health really does seem to have changed, and a large amount of credit for that has to go to CALM. Their campaigns have seen a huge response, especially Project 84 from last year which was followed by the male suicide story line form Coronation Street, which enabled CALMs messaged to go out to a huge number of people. The amount of people searching for CALM or using one of their immediate help lines went up by over 30%.



I will share this post with my own social media page. I hope that my honesty and openness will encourage people to donate, and to more importantly look into this crucially important subject. Suicide is the biggest killer of men under the age of 45. 

Among those 350+ members of Team CALM at the London 10k, there will 350+ reasons to run. and 350+ stories. I look foward to meeting more of the team, and wish "Good luck" to everyone taking part.

Cheers,
Mark



To my Uncle Charlie, this one is for you.
I wish that I had photographs of us.




CALM runs a free and anonymous helpline 0800 585858 and webchat (5pm-12am daily) staffed by trained professionals,  www.theCALMzone.net