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, 3 October 2014

Friday Night

Good evening,

Well I set off dubiously for the post office and realised I would collapse if I tried the walk.
My friend was sitting outside the drop in, so I went in there with her, she was feeling bad from backache.
I talked to my beloved people and asked their advice, they told me that going out this evening would probably do me good, and I could rest in the meantime.

They were right, I came home, rested in bed and watched Slumdog Millionaire, and went out this evening, my friend kept me company and apart from a few spells of feeling ill, I had a lovely evening.
I just got home and I am tired.

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