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:

Wednesday, 23 November 2011

I just went to the daycentre for a cup of tea and then to the mission, the mission people gave me a warm greeting and told me that grandad is back next week, I spent some time there drinking tea, talking, eating sandwich and soup. Then back out into the cold winter day and back here. I am trying to persuade myself that I can write some of the past, but it is a struggle.

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