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, 17 April 2015

Friday Morning

Good morning,

Well I slept reasonably well, vivid and sad dreams, but still in pain and on codiene this morning.
I often dream about my parents and family, and I did last night, but the night before last I dreamed I accepted a job in Salisbury to escape the Diocese, but I missed the sea so much. It was a vivid dream.
I do like Salisbury very much, it is West Country attitude there :) Anyone from Salisbury reading this? Yay Salisbury! I love you! :)

I just need to shower and dress and then run for the bus. I have to get two buses to my work on nthe grounds team and the buses are hit and miss, so I have to set out early.

It is a cool and breezy morning and the sun is behind a cloud haze at the moment. It would help me if it stays that way.

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