Introduction

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 http://whatreallyhappenedinthechurch.blogspot.co.uk/

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: http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/JJNP

Monday, 16 January 2012

I published this in the 'Homeless' blog earlier instead of this blog:

I have taken all my medicines but I still feel rough. I have sat in the daycentre and drank cups of tea. I still don't feel like being online. I really just want to go to sleep but there is nowhere to sleep.

I am still getting used to two blogs and struggling to separate them and sort them out. Illness and shortness of food are making it harder to get anything done.

Anyway, back to now, I wandered around looking for stickers and coins, I found 5 pence. I found a sticker but a big issue seller nearby said he only needed one more sticker for his tea and so I gave him the sticker as he stands there in the cold all day and I can't be a big issue seller because I can't stand.
I found one more sticker after that, so I need two more.

I was getting hungry so I went back to my new church to see if the cup of tea warden was there, she was so she got me soup and sandwiches and a cup of tea. She said she was going to the town where my younger brother lives on Thursday and I asked if she could give me a lift there, she said yes, and she is coming back on Friday so I will come back with her then.

I really have to keep living on the streets of this town for now in order to get the medical help that I need. But I really need a break from this town centre and to be on the move, so it will be good to go and see my brother.

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