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

Sunday 6 May 2018

Sunday

Good afternoon peeps,

I had nightmares and woke with my heart pounding, I was worried about the rate which my pulse was, I could feel my blood hammering round. I can't remember the dreams.
I went to the loo and slept peacefully until the sunshine woke me.

I was lazy about my routine, and when I was finally dressed and presentable, I got the blue bike and biked to a local attraction to do a major photo shoot and visitor experience for a write-up, it was fun in the glorious weather.
I had remembered an inhaler this time, I had my backpack with inhaler, bottle of squash and other things. I had lunch at the attraction and a cuppa, very pleasant.

I came home and have been writing. I have been asked to do a delivery shift tonight and I have agreed. I will take my book and hope it is a quiet shift.

The weather is glorious, already too hot for me, but beautiful.
I am resting and quietly writing while watching films and things.

My landlord is back, he thinks the blue bike is great, well it is, this morning I was telling tourists at the local attraction that the blue bike is a piece of history, well it is.


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