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:

Wednesday, 1 October 2014

Wednesday morning

Good morning,

Well yesterday evening was normal, a bike ride, watching Mulberry, a bath, very tired, sleep.

I had a very rough night, waking, nightmares, feeling ill. Still the after effects of the hypo.

I slept in and got up feeling ill at 9pm. I am still in the 'do I take painkillers and vomit them or do I not take painkillers and vomit from the pain?' mode.

Today is fairly busy, with drop in, lunch club, hair cut, etc.

It is another warm sunny day, and again I cannot swim in the sea because I am ill.

My neighbour has left me some magazines.

Fisher, get off my blog.

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