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:

Wednesday, 14 December 2011

This is no good, I can hardly walk and I feel really tired and ill, there is nothing you can do to medicate a virus, just rest in the warm, have plenty of hot drinks and vitamin C, I can't do any of those things.

I am going to the walk in centre to see a nurse later, I keep wishing I could rename it the 'hobble in centre'.
My right ankle is bad, I can't get my foot to do as it is supposed to, I also feel rotten with a cold and upset stomach and tired confusion, aching and tense, I think it is called a virus.

It is cold outdoors. I can't gather the coins for a cuppa or enough stickers, I was lucky earlier that my tea stall people let me pay in copper coins.


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