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:

Friday, 11 November 2011

I had a good night's sleep in the bed and breakfast and woke up free from pain. I had a shower and some breakfast.

I got a missed call on my phone and a message from one of the ladies from the mission, asking if I wanted to join her at one of the churches for a soup and roll lunch, I sent a message back saying yes.

I went to the library and then met with the lady for a soup lunch.

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