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:

Tuesday, 18 February 2014

Tuesday morning

Good morning,
I took anti-histamine last night and I slept, slept solid until this morning, I woke up from a lovely endless dream about sailing with a most lovely sailing club, I would rather have stayed there with them than come back to reality.

I was groggy and dizzy and couldn't stand and walk very well.
But after a sugary cuppa I felt a bit better, and I got dressed and walked down to make sure there was money in for his landlordship, because he is partial to a bit of rent here and there.
Then I have had my shower and will shortly go and socialize wiv me pals.

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