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:

Thursday, 30 January 2014

Thursday lunchtime

Good lunchtime.
Well I didn't get to sleep until late last night and didn't wake up until late this morning.
There is a mysterious pair of pants on the table.
I am not doing much yet.

I seem to have stopped having flashbacks, although my dreams were full of the church of england and their clergy, but even so, the dreams were gentle and peaceful really, although in one dream a peadophile ring was discovered in one diocese, amazingly vivid and detailed dreams. No idea what it was all about.

I must work out what is for lunch, I guess. Why is there no houmous?

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