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, 1 July 2014

Tuesday lunchtime

Good lunchtime,
Well I went and socialized dutifully and drank much coffee.
Came home, realized at nearly 1pm that I hadn't eaten since yesterday teatime.
I was not hungry and the dregs of food are unappetizing, so I did a nutrient shake.

A day and a half to go until the money is hopefully in, but I am living with the suspended destroyal by the diocese and the crackpot island hanging over me, and it is becoming too much for me.

The wind is strong and is whistling nortily through the house, so I am wearing my slipper socks.

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