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:

Saturday, 17 December 2011

last night I finished blogging early and went to my friend's house, it was pouring rain and sleet so I was glad to be going somewhere out of the sleet. We had a nice supper and watched television and I had a bath. I slept without much distress and dreamed about a severely disabled girl, I don't know if she was me or not, but she was wheelchair bound and needing care all the time, some of the time she seemed to be me, some of the time she seemed to be someone who I don't know.

I woke up easily in the morning and continued to rid my system of the awful cold that is clearing up nicely now. I feel ok now, and even walking is easier than it was earlier in the week.

We had breakfast and set out into the cold morning to go shopping, we found me a nice pair of jeans and also some knickers, so I am very happy with that. Then my friend went on with her shopping and I went looking for stickers for a cup of tea, I found stickers and also found one of my church/quiz friends struggling along on the ice, we said hello.

I got my cup of tea and here I am rambling away with my blog again.

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