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 17 June 2015

Wednesday morning

Good morning peeps,

Well yesterday I worked a 12 hour shift of hard work, I knew when I agreed to this working holiday that the emphasis was on 'working' and it will certainly show me how capable I am of working longer hours and doing physical work. So far so good, we have got a lot of the hard work done.
We got home at midnight and we had kebabs for supper.
What is a kebab? Mystery.

I woke as normal without any alarms, woke ready to deliver papers but I am on holiday from that, 6am, autowake, when I only got to bed after midnight, but I am  not tired, I am achy. We don't start until midday today so that is good, I can rest. But, we start camping tonight, which is a bit daunting for me.

Yesterday one of the male helpers started being a pest, and despite the diocese of winchester and deanery of Jersey destroying me for reporting the churchwarden when in the church of england sexual abuse is supposed to be a perk of the job, I spoke up, I did the same as I did with the churchwarden at first, told the guy to stop or I would hit him, but that didn't work, so I told the boss and he put a stop to it. I don't accept sexual abuse or harassment despite the church trying to tell me it was acceptable and that I am the evil one for reporting it.

I am going to do some music revision now. 3 days to the exam.

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