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, 15 February 2013

Hey peeps,
I went to see the psychologist and that went very well.
Wow! Psychologist knows and understands things, he is one of the only people in the world who actually understands why I do things and why I am all messed up.

Then I had fish and chips and looked at the sea, and here I am drinking tea again.
I just had my last antibiotic of the day, I have to have it with food otherwise it makes me poorly.

I was hoping to catch a train after I saw the psychologist but he was slightly late and the trains were already crowded by then and so I am waiting for rush hour to end before I catch the train.

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