Introduction

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 http://whatreallyhappenedinthechurch.blogspot.co.uk/

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: http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/JJNP

Sunday, 16 February 2014

Sunday Evening

Well I am tired, I may sleep, if I am lucky.

This morning I trotted up to church, the floodwaters have receded slightly but not much.

I was greeted and made very welcome at church as I have not been around much due to tiredness, depression and other circumstances.
I sat with my friends but I was very tired and I kind of semi-dozed through a very good sermon, I heard every word, but afterwards my friend said she thought I was going to fall off my chair! Our preachers are good, and I was not making a statement by dozing! I am just not sleeping enough at night, I hope to get an early night as I have an early start and a long day tomorrow.

After church, we were all talking away for ages, and it was all very social and lovely.
Then my friends invited me for lunch and we had fish and vegetables and potatos, so that was lovely.
We did some jigsaw puzzles as that is good for me, helps everything.
Then we went for a walk and I got the bus home.

Home I have just been quietly drifting, as well as suffering flashbacks.

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