Introduction

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 http://whatreallyhappenedinthechurch.blogspot.co.uk/

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: http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/JJNP

Wednesday 22 November 2017

Wednesday

I am so tired.

This morning I helped in the community gardens and I was given a free lunch.

Then my friend phoned and I went to meet her and collect some things.
They are on their way now, so that was goodbye.

I wish you love, I wish you love,
wherever you go on,
and there'll always be a part of me
that will never be alone.

Some people are one in a billion, and they are.

Anyway, then I went and worked at the care home for the afternoon.

I came home and haven't done much, watched a bit of DVD and TV without interest, and put the washing on.

I couldn't get the expensive stuff that the hospital told me to take for my cough, so I got the nearest thing, but I am still coffing like I am dying.




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