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, 27 February 2014

Thursday Morning

Eventually I slept last night,
I woke this morning in the same despair as has been recently, and as dizzy and sick as usual.

I took painkillers and did acupressure and plugged into a cup of tea.

Then I went to the shop, some money was in, so I got milk and a something to eat and some phone credit.

I do not have much money to spare, and can do very little about it.
The deadlock continues, while there hundreds of pounds owed to me with no way of me getting that money.

I notice my stalkerstat making a fuss of this blog yesterday and not the other, and then 'vanishing' of the main feed.
Is this a sign that the diocese are waiting for the police to find me?

I am here, sick, tired and waiting. There has to be an end somehow somewhere.

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