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, 24 June 2013

Good morning peeps,
I wish I had a nice sandwich.

I went to sleep last night, drowned in the huge soft duvet.
The dog wanted to go out at 1am and 5am because she is diabetic and so she drinks and wees a lot.
I let her out and went straight back to sleep both times, and that gave my friend a break.

I woke up all lazy at 8.15 when my friend brought me a cuppa, she was due to go to a meeting but was too tired so she has gone back to bed.

I went and put electricity on the key when the electric ran out, that was a leanring curve as I have never done that before.

I am just sitting here in my duvet, not doing much, I should be writing and editing but I am simply not able to.

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