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:

Tuesday, 7 February 2012

I sorted out my backpack and had a shower when I finally got up this morning, then I headed for town, my church friend was going to Tesco and thought she had lost her purse, but she found it, she went and got milk so we could have a coffee.

We had coffee, her and me and the lady who owns the summerhouse and then I went to the library to prepare statements to send to the psychologist who is going to assess me, as he says this will be helpful.
Then I remembered overhearing my church friend saying she was going to another town tomorrow, and I wondered if I could hitch a lift, yes, if we can get all the details of her picking me up sorted, because she is going early, she is also going from that town to the midlands, so I will go with her and hopefully see some family and come back on Thursday, we just need to arrange the fine details.

I was due to have my new glasses fitted tomorrow, so I went to the optician to change that and they fitted them today instead, they are incredible these new ones, thin, light, well fitting, I look better, apart from how my hair has gone thick and messy again so despite having a neat face with new glasses, I have messy hair, but it is vanity to worry about that.

Here I am, beginning to sort out messy blogs and statements.

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