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, 30 April 2014

Wednesday Morning

Good morning,

Well it was late last night when I finally got to bed, and I slept soundly until this morning, I woke up from dreams about being with my family and moving on, being violently bullied by my brothers, which was a way of life in real life.
In my dream my brother kept following me to the toilet and smashing the lock on the door so I couldn't go in peace, which was genuinely typical of the type of thing they did.

Anyway, I woke, and am brewing tea.
My knee is the main casualty of yesterday's walk, I think being able to walk is a good thing, but the knee hasn't reacted well.

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