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:

Monday, 7 September 2015

Monday morning

Good morning peeps,

Well doing the papers yesterday morning was actually quite peaceful and relaxed, without the weekday deadline and with smaller rounds as Sunday rounds usually are, the papers are big but the rounds are smaller.

I got home and had breakfast and some Hollyoaks and went to the car boot sale, there wasn't much there, and I came home for lunch.

In the afternoon, the car boot sale was better and I got a few things for the house.
Then I nearly went to the welfare but felt too depressed, I was very low yesterday, struggling with the council and DWP and HMRC has been harsh and I hae been having flashbacks to the way the Diocese destroyed me, which isn't helping.

I went to bed early and dreamed all sorts of dreams about islands and ferries and work and Hollyoaks.

I woke at 4.30 feeling tired because I had set the alarm wrong by accident, I will have a sleep later.
I have been busy doing writing for my therapist.

I now need to shower and go and do the papers, I have one garden today so I will have a sleep before or after that.

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