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:

Saturday, 9 August 2014

Satuday Afternoon

Good afternoon,

Well last night the rain continued as I went to sleep.
I slept badly and woke in the early hours, I refuse to keep getting up when I wake, but I was hot an uncomfortable so I put the fan on, drank some fruit squash, took a dose of inhaler and went back to bed, I slept again and woke this morning.

I got up, it is always nice to wake up to a clean tidy flat, so I made tea and toast, and looked at the internet.
I got my first questions about my story, so I answered questions.
It is so liberating to be asked and to put things into words!

It was warm and sunny outside so I went and got my dry washing off the line, then I put my beach clothes on and cycled down to the cliff, but it was very busy down there and the waves were huge, so I cycled up the bay and had a swim there. The waves were still huge, some of them tearing waves with foam running off them, only the brave and the wetsuits and watersports were out in the sea.
It was warm sunshine but a strong cold breeze. I had a good swim and a sunbathe and then came home.

That's the last of the swimming for a few days while the storms come tracking in.

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