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, 28 June 2013

Hi peeps,
I have been having a quiet day, I hurled the dishes in the direction of the dishwasher, cooked something, had a shower.
The electrics went off and I went and put £5 on it but that wasn't quite enough, so when my friend got back, she put some more electric money on.
I am dead domesticated, but I am returning to the streets on Sunday.
If I live indoors I will have to be on painkillers all the time, and then I will end up with ulcers again.

My friend phoned earlier and I freaked out because she was phoning on someone else's phone and the number was witheld, so I thought it was the church of england up to their old tricks with the police.
Haha. It wouldn't surprise me.

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