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:

Monday, 18 August 2014

Monday Evening

Good evening,
Excuse the lack of update.
Last night I had a bike ride down to the bay.
I slept through the night but woke tired and late, and have been very busy writing letters, running errands in town and eventually by 1pm I realised I hadn't eaten today and was going hypo, so I went in the leisure centre and sat by the poolside cafe with a sausage roll and a pot of tea and watched the swimmers and thought about how I really wanted to go in and swim, and it wont be long before I swim there again as the weather and seas turn cold and ruff.

So, I biked along the cliff path, I so often forget the cliffs and how I lived there but it is so beautiful up there, and I went and dived into the sea and had a swim.

Then I came home, bathed, put the washing on, did the housework, did some shopping, did tea and am watching Buffy.

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