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:

Thursday, 19 April 2012

last night, found a day ticket, caught the bus, chatted to my friends and went to sleep in their conservatory.

Couldn't sleep for ages, distressed.

Then slept, it started raining in the early hours and I slept lightly most of the time and heard the rain, dreamed I was having breakfast in McD's.

Woke up, dozed about for a while, my friends were getting ready for work, had a cuppa and came into town with one of my friends.

Went in church and nattered to Jesus, went to the doctor and got a referral for psychological assessment.
Went to McD's and used vouchers for breakfast.

Went to the daycentre and had a long hot shower and too much lunch.

It is pouring with rain, here I am typing away and waiting to see Inland revenue about my taxis :)

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