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, 3 February 2012

Hello bloggypeople, it is a sunny day with light clouds.
I am awake from a slightly stuporish but wakeable stupor and it is not late.
I think the stupor is caused by: being too warm, too many meds, or depression, any or all of those things.

I was dreaming when my friend woke me with a cuppa. I was dreaming that I was at the back of a dusty old church and the dusty old congregation were singing 'Jesus loves the little children' so drearily and slowly that I was falling asleep.

Time for a wash and breakfast and to attack a new day ;)

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