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, 21 January 2015

Wednesday Evening

Good evening,

I am so tired but I am not going to bed yet, otherwise it will disrupt my sleep.
I think I will sleep well again after last night's shallow sleep, but then tomorrow night I will struggle to sleep, this is a bad pattern.

Today I went out, chatted to my chattery shop and wandered around on buses.
The sea was spring tide and lively with grey fog and low cloud.

I popped into church for Mass at some point, and eventually wandered home.
I read the Daily Fail because it had been left on a bus, there were a few good letters.

The weather has been cold and wet.

I am breathing well, and am tucked up on the sofa with a favourite book and the computer, I forgot to put the television on.

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