Good evening,
Well I woke this morning without much pain or grogginess.
I wandered into life and drank tea, grumped that the sugar had run out, dressed and got some sugar from the shop.
I am concerned I have an allergic reaction every time I go in the local shop, no idea why. It is sudden and scary, an asthma attack of sorts triggered by some chemical, not panick.
Anyway. I got home, had tea with sugar, biked down to the reserve, left the bike there and climbed over the sea wall and had a swim.
It felt strange swimming in a new place, but it was a nice calm but full sea, good for a swim. It has been a grey cloudy day and although the beaches are populated, they are not quite as busy as they would be in the sun.
I came back, had a bath, wrote a letter, and a kind person checked the letter and suggested a few additions to it, so I added that and biked up to the post office to send it and get some stamps and then I spoke to someone at a charity shop that I want to work at. Then I had a quick bike along the front and home.
I swapped 'Dukes of Hazzard' for 'Angela's Ashes' and have been watching that as I have been cleaning and tidying the flat. Very different films.
The flat just needs a hoover and mop, and I am just waiting for the linens to finish washing so I can put them out when I take the rubbish and recycling out, and then I will go and get the local paper and something for supper, I will go by bike of course :)
Oh, I have been working on a photo collage, super! :) I am hoping my friends will like it when they get here, not sure what day they are coming over yet, but we are gonna have a great time, and hopefully get some more photos then too!
A survivor of Church abuse and cover ups goes on battling for her voice to be heard. A daily account of life after the Diocese of Winchester destroyed her and the slow and painful steps to rebuilding a life.
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.
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
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