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:

Saturday, 13 July 2013

Good morning peeps,

Last night I went in church and made lots of tea in the kitchen while the choir were practicing.
Then when it was locking up time, the old priest stopped for a cheerful natter.
Then I read my book and then I tucked down to sleep.

It was another night of patchy sleep and nightmares.

I woke in the early morning, too warm even though last night was due to be cooler and I was only lightly covered.

I am sleepy and a bit low, tired I guess.

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