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:

Monday, 25 March 2013

I felt increasingly unwell and tired so I came back here.
Really the symptoms of serious chest infection or walking pneumonia is showing in the chest pain and fever.

I have gargled one glass of salt water and one glass of water with TCP and drank a glass of water with asperin in it.
I tried to lie down to sleep but didn't manage to.

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