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 March 2014

Tuesday Night

I am really tired and lazy, just laying on the bed.
I walked up to the shop but there was nothing in the reduced section.

I watched 'The Littlest Elf', no-one warned me Bailhache starred in it. Very sad film. Grim.

I did my housework.

And I have tetley teabags, so at the moment I am drinking decent tea, which helps.
It's gonna be a nightmare living on £10 for the week, it would be alright if I was on the streets but not here.
I had to get so many things with my last lot of money, because in this kind of life, things wear out and are cheap, like my cotton tops and pretty much everything in this old place.

1 comment:

  1. I don't know if you'll have a happy birthday as such but I do wish you happiness, better luck and peace of mind in the coming year.