Good evening,
Well I just worked on various paperwork and housework tasks this morning into this afternoon, and finally did some chicken for lunch, posted some letters and got some things.
Then I went to the car boot sale, and got a counter top oven and a few other things, and then I went to the welfare for a meal.
Then I went for a drive, my favourite, along five mile road and up onto the cliffs, the humid haze made the view less awesome but still good.
Then I came home to the news that I will be gaining a wardrobe tomorrow at 10.30.
So I have just been making space for it and ensuring the flat is looking good.
I intended to study this evening but I am beginning to wind down towards sleep, so I doubt I will.
I couldn't find any good net curtains or curtains locally so I have had to arrange them online, so I hope to get those in place this week, and then with the oven and wardrobe, and then the sofa bed and bedside arriving on Wednesday and hopefully the phone and broadband soon, The flat will be pretty much complete.
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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