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:

Thursday, 11 June 2015

Thursday Morning

Good morning,

Well I went to bed tired at 10pm, I didn't sleep deeply, another shallow sleep night, another phase of it.
I did manage to keep the gumshield in for part of the night and my jaw is more relaxed.

I struggled to wake up, but I was out delivering papers by about 6.45.
The sea was beautiful, a full and fluffy tide, foamy waves almost up to the sea wall on a calm sunny and quiet morning.

I have come home and have made the bed, am doing breakfast and will do music and physio before I go out again at 9am.

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