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, 4 February 2014

Tuesday Night

Good evening,
Well I have been out most of the day.
I woke up this morning after a rather restless night.
I wasn't feeling too good.
it was the kind of feeling not good that remains a mystery, headache, dizziness and shortness of breath and generally not feeling good.

Anyway, I showered, forgot breakfast and went to socialize.
My friends made a fuss of me, and I ended up with groceries and two new teddies.
Then I got really sick and realised I hadn't eaten and it was 1pm.
Then I went back to my friends' house with them for lunch, then I did some light tasks for them and they gave me some pocket money to get a week's bus pass so that I wouldn't be so isolated.
Then I cuddled up on their sofa and read a book.
Then we had dinner, with another friend too, we had a roast dinner with apple crumble, and then I got dropped off home not so long ago.

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