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, 22 September 2015

Tuesday morning

It is raining,
What fun.

I got a good lot of studying done, and went to bed early as I was tired.
I slept rather restlessly and woke with the first alarm.
It is 5.30 and it is still dark outside.

My ankle and leg are being a pain lately, it is hard to put weight on that ankle during the night and early morning, which means I need physio.

Today is due to rain and I only have a little bit of work apart from the papers.
At this time of morning I always feel like I will go back to bed when I get back from the papers, but I never do.
No flashbacks this morning for a change, although they may start later.

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