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, 22 August 2014

Friday Evening

Good evening,

Well it has been a slow day, mainly because I have not had much energy and the bike keeps losing it's chain.

I got a letter with a medical appointment and a bunch of prescriptions, and I went up to the pharmacy and also went to collect some vouchers that had been issued for me to get food and toiletries and things.

I got the vouchers and most of my prescription as they had been busy and run out of everything, so I go back next week for the rest.

I would have gone to the supermarket where the vouchers are for, but I missed a bus and they are one every hour and I was tired.

I have staggered round the block a few times, it is so hard to walk and I am so tired.

I didn't swim today at all, even though it was a calm sea.

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