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:

Wednesday, 9 September 2015

Wednesday morning

Good morning peeps,

6am and still dark.

I went to bed by about 9pm last night and slept exhausted but woke feeling ill.
My ankle is aching from being hurt yesterday but I can walk.
I feel ill but have taken painkillers.

I really don't feel like doing the papers, but I will be OK.

After the papers I just have therapy and then the phone engineer coming in this afternoon.
Yesterday I thought if he comes early I will then swim, but I think I may then sleep instead.

We are collectively trying to sort out something for me to sleep on as the sofa bed is awful, I may have to sleep on my friend's camping mattress again for a while.

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