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:

Friday, 21 March 2014

Friday 2.25am

Friday 2.20am.

Well here I am awake.
Not good.

I never grumble about my home, well not until recently, eh?
But one of the stresses recently has been about antisocial behaviour from tenants in the block.
Not directed at me but affecting me and other tenants.

It has reached a climax.

Someone was arrested and the antisocial tenants who are noisy all night have been given notice and decided to respond by smashing things.
Er, not the ideal environment for someone with PTSD.

Anyway, I do not think the recent bout of illness was caused by this, but a mixture of illness and fights here mean I did not sleep well last night and can't sleep tonight.

So I thought I would try to do some work until exhaustion forces sleep.

This evening I filled in forms and wrote letters to try and get financial help as the deadlock continues.

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