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:

Wednesday, 16 January 2013

Hi peeps,
this last part of the thin time is the worst.
I had biscuits for breakfast, I had biscuits for lunch.
I ended up smelling so bad that I sneaked into the church toilets and tried to scrub up a bit.
I am halfway scrubbed and am wearing clean socks and cleaner knickers, I will continue to scrub up later but I am not sure how to get my thermals washed and my thermal leggings stink.

There was a funeral at church and I crept in afterwards and begged a cuppa, they gave me a nice cuppa and some cake but I felt a bit guilty for asking for tea.

It is bright and cold, close to freezing and it will be well below freezing tonight. But I have new blankets! :):) snuggle.

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