Love in the Army 8
Love in the Army
Chapter 8
Tom Rees arrived at the offices of the Royal British Legion to start his new job as chief support officer. He was met by an old friend of his, former Corporal Andrew Thompson. Tom smiled and said, “well I never Andrew Thompson. It's nice to see you again.”
Andrew smiled and said, “yes, nice to see you again sir.”
Tom smiled and said, “you can drop the sir now Andrew we not Army anymore”
Andrew smiled and said, “I know that but you will still be my boss.”
“So how long have you been working here then?” Tom asked.
“A few months, I decided I wanted to give something back to the guys here who have helped me and my family through the crap,” Andrew said.
“Yeah well, the Army family support unit can only do so much. It is these guys here who do so much more to help the bereaved families and the injured soldiers like yourself,” Tom said.
“I was really surprised when I was told that you had been appointed to the chief support officers job. I never thought I would see the day you would leave the Army, to be honest,” Andrew said.
“Well to be honest, in last few months I felt I had been isolated away from the day to day operations, and with the recent death of old friend, Tim Bonner, I decided it was now or never,” Tom said.
“Yeah I heard about Tim dying. I was out abroad at the time and couldn’t get back in time for the funeral,” Andrew said.
“Yeah. it was so sad. And Alice has recently moved back down from Scotland, to be near Greg and Tim’s mum,” Tom said.
“Yeah, I know. Tim’s case is one the department is dealing with at the moment,” Andrew said.
“Oh right, I didn’t know she had been in touch with the charity to be honest,” Tom said.
“Yeah, only in last week,” Andrew said.
Tom, let me introduce you to former Sgt Jonathan Dunnet. Jon was badly injured in an attack about two years ago. He lost two legs and an arm in the attack and he is one of our inspirational volunteers.
Tom walked over and said, “nice to meet you John.”
“Thank you sir. I started to volunteer late last year because the Legion support unit was there to help me through the bad times after my attack,” Jon said.
“Yeah, this unit does really good work. I hope I can carry on that good work,” Tom said.
“I am sure you will sir. I heard about the good work you did when at the Army FSU, from my assigned officer,” Jon said.
“Who was your assigned officer?” Tom asked.
“Major, but now Lt Colonel, Nicholas Green,” Jon said.
“One of my best men,” Tom said.
Tom was introduced to the team of volunteers he would be in charge of. His direct boss was Lady Jayne Dobson.
Andrew showed Tom where his office was and Tom smiled when he saw the sign on the door Colonel (ret) Thomas Rees Andrews.
“You did that, didn’t you?” Tom said.
“Well yeah, I know you always wanted to use that name, but wasn’t allowed,” Andrew said.
“Well, I wasn’t stopped using it as such, but they didn’t encourage me to use it either,” Tom said.
“Well, you are not stuck to Army protocol anymore,” Andrew said.
A few days later
Tom was really settling into his new role at the Royal British Legion. He had met his new boss yesterday and made the mistake of calling her your Ladyship, which she soon dismissed, and said call me Jayne.
Tom likes Jayne and soon they were like old friends.
Tom was visiting Coldbrooke Hall, which is one of the Legions rehabilitation units for injured soldiers. Tom met former Major Alistair Reed there. Alistair is the person in charge at Coldbrooke.
“Good morning, Sir and welcome to Coldbrooke Hall,” Alistair said.
“Good morning, pleased to meet you Alistair. I am Tom Rees,” Tom replied.
Tom was shown around the centre and he met a few of the staff and patients. One of the men he met was a young private, who had lost both his limbs in an attack. Private Stephen Allen told Tom that if it wasn’t for both the Army family support unit and the Royal British Legion, he didn’t think he would have survived.
“So, who was your attached officer at the Army FSU,” Tom asked.
“Major Philip Trent, a really good guy,” Stephen replied.
“Yes, one of the best. I know Philip. He was one of my men,” Tom said.
“Oh right, he has moved on now, though up the ranks I believe. He is Lieutenant Colonel now,” Stephen said.
“I headed the Army FSU until recently, but I didn’t know Philip had replaced Alex Mills, as Alex replaced me,” Tom said.
“So, have you been appointed a new officer or are you now just under RBL assistance now?” Tom asked.
“No, I have a new officer, Sgt Keith Vern. He is another good g,uy,” Stephen said.
“Yes I have met Keith once or twice,” Tom said.
Tom felt humbled talking to these young soldiers. He saw at firsthand what they had to go through on a day to day basis, just to get back as normal life they could. In the Army, you really didn’t get to know as much about the rehabilitation these people had to do, unless you were injured yourself.
Tom was talking to Alistair about the care some of these brave men and women had to have and Alistair said, “well, to be honest, Tom we need more doctors and physiotherapists and nurses and counsellors to function at full capacity. At the moment, we only function at 60%.”
“Oh, so what we talking about more money; or, is it we can’t get the people to fill the positions?” Tom said.
“Well, it’s a bit of both. We have been advertising for a doctors position for a while now, and so far, we only had two applicants, and they were both unsuitable,” Alistair said.
It was then that Tom thought about Alice and said, “I might know someone. She was a local gp, until recently. She has recently moved back to Cheedam, after her husband died in a road accident. He was ex Army, in fact, he was an inpatient here when he was injured a few years ago.”
“Oh right, well if you think she might be suitable, get her to put in an application for me,” Alistair said.
“I will speak to Alice later,” Tom said.
Tom left Coldbrooke Hall and drove to Cheedam. Tom always liked the village. Despite not living here for a few years, he still treats it as home. He drove past his old house, and saw Lisa Mills in the garden. Tom pulled up and shouted, “garden looks nice, Lisa.”
Lisa smiled and said, “hey, what you doing round here?”
“Just going to see Alice Bonner,” Tom said.
“Oh OK, I saw her last week in town. She is trying to get a job. I can’t believe the local practice refused to have her back. Best bloody gp they ever had,” Lisa said.
“How’s Alex doing?” Tom said.
“Yeah he is great, but he misses having you there as support, I think,” Lisa said.
“I am sure he will soon get used to being the boss,” Tom said.
“Yeah, I am sure he will,” Lisa said.
“Well Lisa, I had better get going. I will see you soon. Give my regards to Alex, and tell him to stick in there,” Tom said.
“Will do Tom, and say hi to Alice for me,” Lisa said.
“Goodbye Lisa,” Tom said.
Tom drove off and drove up the lane towards the small cottage that Alice has rented until she manages to sell the house up in Dundee.
Tom locked up his car and walked to the door and knocked.
Alice opened the door and said, “hi Tom, nice to see you.”
“Hi Alice, nice to see you too,” Tom said.
Tom followed Alice into the kitchen and said, “how’s the job hunting going?”
“Don’t go there. I applied for three practices and two hospital jobs and got turned down by four. And the other one didn’t even reply,” Alice said.
“Well, I was up at Coldbrooke Hall earlier. They are looking for a doctor,” Tom said.
“Really? I haven’t thought about applying for there to be honest,” Alice said.
“Yeah, I guessed that. But seriously, Alice, if you want this job, I suggest you send your CV to Alistair there ASAP,” Tom said.
“Thanks Tom, I will definitely apply,” Alice said.
Ben arrived at home after a hard day at the hospital. He was finding it harder and harder, as the hospital has cut the number of physiotherapists from 6 to 4, due to cuts implemented by the government. His work load has doubled recently. Ben was home alone, as Tom hadn’t yet arrived back from Cheedam.
Tom pulled into the drive and saw Ben’s car parked there. Tom walked through the door and saw Ben fast asleep on the settee. Tom knew that the extra work was slowly driving Ben into exhaustion. Tom walked over and kissed Ben. Ben jumped and said, “shit, you frightened me then, babes.”
“Sorry darling, didn’t mean to startle you,” Tom said.
“Yeah, I must have nodded off,” Ben said.
“Well, it doesn’t surprise me at all. You are working way too much at that hospital. You need to get out of there, Ben,” Tom said.
“Yeah, I know. I don’t think I will be able to carry on much longer,” Ben said.
“You know babes, you will know when the time is right to get out,” Tom said.
“Yeah, just like you and the Army,” Ben said.
“Yeah exactly,” Tom said.
“So, how was your day?” Ben said.
“Well, I had an interesting day, to be honest. And I might have found Alice a job,” Tom said.
“Oh really, where?” Ben asked.
“Oh shit, I just thought of something. They need physiotherapists as well,” Tom said.
“Where babes?” Ben asked.
“Coldbrooke Hall, babes,” Tom said.
“That’s the rehab unit where Tim was when he was injured, isn’t it?” Ben asked.
“Yeah, it’s owned by the Royal British Legion,” Tom said.
“That is a place I would like to work. It gets to put something back to the Army,” Ben said.
“Yeah, I think it would be a brilliant job for you,” Tom said.
Two weeks later
Ben had just left Coldbrooke Hall after having an interview for the job as a physiotherapist. He had met several soldiers while he was there. He could tell that this place would be somewhere he could do good work.
Dr Alice Bonner was just arriving at Coldbrooke, after starting here last week. She spotted Ben and shouted, “hi Ben.”
“Hi Alice, how are you?” Ben asked.
“Yeah, things are looking up now. I am working again, and this place is inspirational, to be honest. Some of these people really humble you,” Alice said.
“Yeah, I hope I will get the chance to work here as well,” Ben said.
“Of course. You had an interview today, didn’t you?” Alice said.
“Yeah it seemed to go well,” Ben said.
“Well, let’s hope so,” Alice said.
“Yeah, well I’d better be off. I am due on duty at 1, so better run,” Ben said.
“OK Ben, and good luck,” Alice said.
Alice went into her office and left her bag there. She then walked off into the corridors, which led to the wards. Alice arrived at ward 5, and was met by staff nurse, Shane Hamilton.
“Morning Alice. We have had a difficult case transferred here today, Corporal Geoffrey Walls. He is refusing treatment and any help whatsoever, Shane said.
“Umm OK, sounds like this is going to be a fun case,” Alice said.
“Yeah, he has already thrown me out three times,” Shane said.
Alice walked through the door and said, “good morning Geoffrey. I am Dr Alice Bonner.”
“You can fuck off as well,” Geoffrey replied.
“Geoffrey, that's enough, young man,” the older woman sat there said.
“Well, why don’t you fuck off as well and leave me to die in peace,” Geoffrey said.
The older woman stood up and ran out crying. Shane followed her and said, “Mrs. Walls don’t take it personally. He is just hitting out at the person he loves. Believe me, I have seen it before.”
Alice said, “do you know, young man, I have met some right nasty pieces of work over my years, but what you just said to your mum was not acceptable, and you will apologise to her.”
“I fucking won't,” Geoffrey said.
“You know Geoffrey, you are one of the lucky ones. You are still alive and there are other people who are not here anymore, who would love to be in your position. Believe me,” Alice said.
“Some fucking life, no legs and one arm. What the fuck life I am going to have? I would be better off dead,” Geoff said.
“Don’t ever say that, Geoff. You are still alive, and instead of fighting us, let us help you. We will get you through this, and you will be a stronger person at the end,” Alice said.
“Yeah right, don’t give me that shit. It’s not you this has happened to,” Geoff said.
“No, but there are other people here who it has happened to, and believe me, some of those are in a worse state than you, but they are not wallowing in self pity and pushing away the people who love you,” Alice said.
“Well, like I give a fuck,” Geoff said.
“Well, I will leave you to wallow in self pity. I have patients who want my help,” Alice said.
Alice walked out and saw Mrs Walls sat there talking to Shane.
“Mrs. Walls, don’t take it personally. Believe me, I have seen this before,” Alice said.
“Yeah thanks, Dr Bonner,” Mrs. Walls said.
Tom arrived at Coldbrooke later that day, and was talking to Alice when she said, “we have a new patient in. He is a right one, wallowing in self pity. I don’t know what we are going to do with him, to be honest.”
“Umm, why is he being so pathetic?” Tom said.
“Oh, he feels now that he has lost limbs, his life is over,” Alice said.
“I have an idea,” Tom said.
“What idea?” Alice said.
“I have a volunteer who was a Sergeant and was injured. He lost some limbs, so maybe getting him to talk to this patient will help,” Tom said.
“Well, anything is worth a try, to be honest,” Alice said.
Tom phoned Andrew and asked if Jon was available. Jon was hesitant, but after Tom talked to him, he agreed to meet Geoff.
Jon arrived at Coldbrooke, later that day, and Alice took him to Geoff’s room.
Alice said, “wait here a minute.”
John said, “no problem.”
Alice went into Geoff's room. He was sat there reading a car mag and said, “what the fucks are you doing here? I thought I told you to fuck off.”
Alice laughed and said, “yeah, and I told you I will not fuck off.”
“Now I want you to meet someone, former Sergeant Jon Dunnet. He was injured, like you, in Afghanistan. But unlike you, he didn’t wallow in self pity. Instead he moved on with his life, and now he works for the Royal British Legion,” Alice said.
“I don’t need to see some do gooder, thank you,” Geoff said.
“Well tough, because you are going to see him,” Alice said.
Alice walked over to the door and called Jon over.
Jon walked in and Geoff said, “fuck off.”
Jon laughed and said, “no, listen to me. You are not alone. There are hundreds, no thousands, of men and women who have lost limbs, and believe me, there will be more. But what you don’t do is turn over and let them win mate. Don’t wallow in self pity because, believe me, it doesn’t work. I should know. I tried it and I hit the booze and pushed my family away. You have a huge support network with your family and the Army FSU and the Royal British Legion behind you. I promise you it will get better. but you have to help yourself as well. The guys here at Coldbrooke are the best in their fields, and they will get you back on your new legs soon.
Jon sat down next to Geoff and Alice left them to talk.
A hour or so later
Jon emerged from Geoff’s room and asked Shane to page Alice.
Alice arrived back at the ward and said, “OK, what’s happening?”
“Well, he has finally agreed to start treatment, but he has asked if I can be with him. It turns out this young man wasn’t brought up by his mum, and that’s why he doesn’t want her here. He is missing his best friend, Harry, who is still out in Afghanistan,To be honest, reading between the lines, they are more than friends,” Jon said.
“Oh OK, that explains why, when his mum mentioned Harry earlier, he told her to shut the fuck up, ” Alice said.
“What I thought is, that I will take his case on for the Royal British Legion. That way we can build up a relationship, and if that helps him accept his injuries, it can’t be a bad thing,” Jon said.
“Yeah, that sounds like a good plan, Jon,” Alice said.
A couple of days later
Ben had just left the local hospital, after finishing his shift. It was another shift from hell, as one of his colleagues had called in sick, and he was dumped with his cases, as well as his own.
Ben was walking towards his car when his mobile rang, “Ben Andrews Rees,” Ben answered.
“Hi Ben. This is Alistair Reed from Coldbrooke Hall, I am ringing to offer you a position with us,” Alistair said.
“Wow, that’s great news! I will have to work a three week notice period at the hospital, but I definitely want the job,” Ben said.
“That’s fine, Ben. I will send you all the details in the post today, or I can give it to Tom for you, if you like” Alistair said.
“Yeah, that would be fine. I m sure he wouldn’t mind,” Ben said.
“Ok mate. I am looking forward to working with you,” Alistair said.
“Yeah, me too” Ben said.
Ben rang off and walked back into the hospital and walked into the physiotherapy dept. Ben typed out his notice, onto his compute,r printed it off, and headed upstairs to the administrative office.
The head of physiotherapy dept, Dr. Gary Thimpson’s office, was on this floor. Ben walked into the outer office to see his secretary there. “Hi Julie, is Gary in?” Ben asked.
“No Ben, he has left for the day,” Julie replied.
“OK, well I am off tomorrow. Can you make sure he gets this first thing tomorrow morning? Please, it’s my resignation,” Ben said.
“Oh, you going? That’s a big blow to the department,” Julie said.
“Yeah, I have had enough of the NHS. I am going to work at Coldbrooke Hall,” Ben said.
“Oh, that’s the rehab place for injured soldiers isn’t it?” Julie said.
“Yeah, that’s the one,” Ben said.
“OK, I will make sure he gets it Ben,” Julie said.
“Thank you Julie,” Ben said as he walked out and headed for the lift.
Ben walked out of the hospital and rang Tom.
“Hi sexy,” Ben said.
“Hi babes,” Tom replied.
“Have you heard my news? I got the job,” Ben said.
“Yeah, Alistair just told me and handed me the information for you,” Tom said.
“Yeah, I just handed in my resignation,” Ben said.
“Oh, bet Gary loved that,” Tom said.
“He wasn’t there. He had left for the day, as per usual,” Ben said.
“Well, he might have to pull his weight more, babes,” Tom said.
“Yeah right. It will just be more work piled on the others, but that’s not my problem anymore,” Ben said.
“No babes, anyway I d better get moving. I will be home soon,” Tom said.
“Ok babes. I love you,” Ben said.
“Yeah, love you too,” Tom said.
The next day
Ben spent the first part of his hard earned day off, talking to the trust managers about his accrued leave, and it worked out that he could leave straight away, as he had 4 weeks to take. Ben agreed with the trust that he won’t return to the hospital.
Ben was sat reading through the information about his new job, when the phone went.
“Hello,” Ben replied.
“Oh, you are so funny. Do you really think I am going to accept this resignation?” Gary said.
“To be honest, Gary, I really don’t care. I will leave at the end of my notice period whether you like it or not,” Ben said.
“Well, I have ripped it up, and I am not accepting it, so you won’t be going anywhere mate,” Gary said.
“Gary, who the hell do you think you are? Well, it’s a good job. I sent a copy to the trust then, isn’t it? So you won’t have any choice, and I spoke to the trust this morning. I have 4 weeks leave to take, so I am officially on leave until the end of my notice period. So I won’t be back,” Ben said smirking.
“You what?” Gary said.
“You heard me alright. It means you might have to get off your arse and see some patients for a change, doesn’t it,” Ben said.
“You really don’t give a shit about the patients, don’t you? I wish I got rid of you when I had the chance last year,” Gary said.
“Like you do. When did you actually see a patient last? Not that I care anymore, as I just said, I don’t work there anymore, so it’s not my problem,” Ben said.
“Well, I will see what your new employer says when I speak to them about the way you deal with patients, and how you treat them with contempt, shall we,” Gary said.
Ben put the phone down.
Ben then rang Tom.
“Hi babes,” Tom said.
“Hi Tom,” Ben replied.
“You OK? You sound pissed off?” Tom said.
“Yeah, I just had Gary on the phone. To say he pissed me off, is an understatement,” Ben said.
“Oh, what did that idiot have to say?” Tom said.
“Well, he threatened to tell Alistair that I am crap at my job babes,” Ben said.
“Right, well I am with Alistair I will speak to him now. OK?” Tom said.
“OK babes,” Ben said.
“Alistair, can I speak to you a minute please?” Tom said.
“Yeah sure,” Alistair said.
“It's about Ben, mate. He is worried his boss at the hospital is threatening to give him a bad reference. Th boss is a lazy shit who doesn’t want to see patients, so he dumps the workload on his underlings, while he sits up in his office and goes home at 2 everyday,” Tom said.
“That’s OK. I know Gary Thimpson. He used to work here. He wouldn’t dare phone me. He was sacked for being lazy, and how the hell he got that job is beyond me,” Alistair said.
“That’s interesting. I didn’t know that,” Tom said.
Ben never heard anymore from Gary, and he received a goodbye card and gift from his colleagues.
Ben was soon in the swing of things at Coldbrooke Hall, and really found his job rewarding. Ben was helping a young private who was paralysed from the waist down. The doctors have said that the paralysis was temporary, and with time, the lad should get a least 90% of mobility back.
Private Maurice Baker has been in hospital for a few months and his mobility was coming back slowly, but it is only since he has been at Coldbrooke, that he has felt that he might eventually walk again.
Ben was assigned to his case, and took over from another colleague, who had too many cases to cope with. Ben was helping Maurice with his exercises, and Maurice stumbled and fell onto the floor. Ben ran to him and slowly helped Maurice up. Maurice said, “fuck, I will never get back to normal.”
Ben slowly led Maurice to a chair nearby, and sat him in there.
Maurice said, “fuck it. I cannot believe I am such an invalid.”
Ben said, “now come on, no need for that. You will get there, I promise. Now listen to me a minute, I have never told you this. A few years ago, I was in the same boat as you. I didn’t think I would ever get to walk again, but look at me now.”
Maurice said, “what? really? how?”
“I was out in Afghanistan, mate, and like you, I got blown up,” Ben said.
“Oh fuck, I didn’t know you were ex Army,” Maurice said.
“Yeah, I was a Corporal in 4th company, based at Cheedam,” Ben said.
“Wow, I trained with a few guys who joined that unit,” Maurice said.
“Yeah, it was a great time, but after getting injured, I decided to move on from the Army,” Ben said.