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:

Tuesday, 16 June 2015

Tuesday morning

Good morning peeps,

Well I slept well after my day's travelling yesterday (and the day before) and woke automatically without the alarm at about 5.30.
I got up and got tea and toast, it is a rainy day, we start work at about 10am, and I was first to get up, so I am showered, fed and medded.
The strain of the travelling means I am on painkillers, but I am not in agony, so it doesn't matter that I couldn't afford my prescription painkillers before I left home.
I hope the hard work doesn't leave me ill and in pain.

It's such a pity I can't write more about this working holiday, but after the way I was treated when the Korris rubbish was released, I have to be careful not to put my life in danger.

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