This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Tuesday, 6 December 2011

I just went to the dentist, I was a bit late as I stopped to brush teeth and spray myself with deodourant. When I got there the dentist checked my jaw and put more antibiotic in, I have to keep a pad in my mouth for a while to keep the antibiotic in place so I can't get a cuppa yet.

As I was leaving the dentists the dentist came shouting after me, I thought I had forgotten to sign something, but no, she just wanted to give me a Christmas card, wow. I have been in this town only a few months and I already have twop Christmas cards and an unopened present. :)

I was thinking about that £5 I found, remember I found money the other day? I have hardly run out of money or gone hungry this time, someone must be praying this money to me. :) So life isn't all bad and upsets like this morning.

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