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, 14 June 2015

Sunday Morning

Good morning,

Well this is it.

I slept well, especially as the cat decided to go out at bed time.
I was worrying a bit in my sleep but not too bad, no nightmares.

I woke at 5.30, and I have had a few cups of tea as I have been doing last minute packing.
My housemate is up, she obviously has an early shift. She has promised to put the bins out on Tuesday (haha, we shall see!).
I just need a shower and then I will go and get the papers out at 7am.
Then when I get back, my friend will be collecting me and taking me and my luggage to the rocket launching site.

I am still quite anxious, being away from home, it is quite scary for someone who was homeless and who has settled.

It is a grey day, a bit humid, and the birds are having a festival in the garden.

Talking of festivals, weekend and monday morning travel will be very crowded and busy, and I am a bit nervous.

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