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:

Sunday, 26 October 2014

Sunday morning

Good morning,

Well last night I had been out riding on the buses, and I came home tired, with a few groceries from the shop.

I put the clocks back and fell into bed, I had to adjust the bedding and take and extra 5HTP to knowck myself out.
Then I slept deeply and quietly, but with a few sad dreams, and woke this morning a bit confused about the time.

It is 9am and I am not going to Mass, I will go to the little church later, I am just rinsing and spinning the washing ready for it to go out as it didn't go out yesterday.

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