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, 27 September 2014

Saturday Afternoon

Good afternoon,

I have to admit, I am bored.

I have been sorting through paperwork. That is all that is left in this spotless place to sort.

I have been out and about on my bike. I saw some people tentatively swimming in the sea. They will be weekend visitors, but my energy is low and I have quit sea swimming for the season.
Very sad. Will the diocese have killed me by next season?
Hope not, all that sea going to waste.

Nowhere to go, no phone credit to text friends, nothing to do, I went to the art centre but the lady was just going home, she gave me an apple.
Next week there is no art as she is away, but I have blood tests on art day anyway and then I will go to coffee morning instead.

Bored bored bored, skull out of. Waiting on death row for the diocese to finish me off.

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