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:

Saturday, 29 December 2012

Hm, you know the saying 'a good friend, the best treasure'? maybe not, but a friend of mine gave me a little plate with that written on once, he had been seriously ill and his wife was disabled and I had done my best to help them and was relieved to see him finally recover.

I have been really sick with depression and I can't take tablets for it, or capsules, and I have wanted my friends and the world to go away, but I am lucky to have friends who understand depression.
Those friends who have stayed in contact and tried to be there for me through this are the best treasure.

The weather is still bad but I am going to wander over to the island later.

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