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:

Friday, 16 December 2011

I went to the doctor's surgery to collect the letter, it is from the people who help with anxiety and depression, they wanted me to phone them, but I couldn't, so the surgery did and the people have arranged a telephone appointment for me on monday, argh, I can use a phone now but I find it hard.
It is still wet outdoors, I didn't find any stickers, I just got a text from P. saying he loves me and he doesn't want me to be out in the cold in this weather and he wants me to go to his house and I should text him. The problem with that is that I have no credit for a text and I am at my other friend's house tonight. I forgot to say that P. text me earlier to apologize for not being in touch yesterday.

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