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, 21 December 2012

Hey peepies,
It is Friday afternoon and I have neither done shopping nor sorted out my possessions, and I need to get to the carol service in 2 hours or less to help.

This morning I was so depressed, and after more difficulties, which I knew I couldn't cope with, I went to church, where a number of people were doing various things, and I asked my friend if she could put me on the emergency short-term prayer list. She sat and talked to me and another nice person came and sat with us and they prayed for me.

After that I had a cup of tea and chatted with the church sitters and one of them took me home for some lunch and a bath.
Here I am, all clean and out of my thermals at last, I couldn't bring myself to take my thermals off or wash myself this morning and I was too hot.
The lady who let me have a bath has taken my thermals and odds and ends to wash.

Today is the only dry day that we get.
 Rain sets back in tomorrow.

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