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:

Monday, 13 May 2013

Guess what peeps,
Now that I have removed myself from the crazy church  rubbish, I can return to therapy! I realised that as I was talking to my shocked friend this morning when I told her I had had stopped having therapy because of this matter.
I was supposed to phone the psychologist this week to get a psychological report, because the bonkers people in the church matter have been trying to put 'nutcase' back on my CV and after numerous assessments because of the church matter over the last five years, serious mental illness has never been found.

I am deeply psychologically damaged, I am volatile, I am depressed, I am on the autistic spectrum but I am not seriously mentally ill.
I can now ask for an appointment to continue my therapy, and that is all that matters to me.
It isn't ethical to have therapy during a crisis, hence the unwelcome break from it during this matter.

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