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, 22 February 2014

Saturday Morning

Good morning,
Well the other blog broke it's daily stats record yesterday.
I managed to sleep reasonably early after the usual battle.

The dreams were an interesting mix, my friends being overwhelmingly kind, and Jane Fisher and Jill Lihou making my life miserable in their own unique ways.

I was reluctant to get up this morning, especially as, after discussion yesterday, today's venture is going ahead, and I am just unsure about it in every way, I am not really strong enough.

The electrics are still going off here, we are without lights.

Be warned, I will also not be able to keep the internet going soon, so if I go quiet, the internet is too costly for a few days while I fight for my money.
I am sitting without pain, walking with difficulty, and my arm, which is new to the pain orchestra, is hurting instead.

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