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:

Wednesday, 26 February 2014

Wednesday Lunchtime

Good lunchtime.
Well last night I had terrifying distressing dreams about Jane Fisher's police coming after me and getting me.
I woke up sick, again, this morning band struggled to sort myself out.
By lunchtime I had some porridge and fruit.

I see no point at all in this life, I have been completely let down and cannot live this way, and so I look forward to returning to my real life, on the streets, soon.

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