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, 25 November 2011

well my blog is back, I am happy.
 I went to the market earlier and got a cuppa, my market stall friends gave me a friendly greeting. I hadn't seen them since I came back.

It is cold and clear today, nice, it is too hot in the library but lovely and cold outdoors.
As I walked back up to the daycentre I saw the police pinning the lively immigrant to the ground, there were a lot of police there but just two of them holding him as he grimaced and garbled, it caused me to flashback a bit.
I went to the daycentre and my friend was there, he grinned and stopped to talk, he says that I still have my invitation to the banquet.
I had some refreshments and then returned, the police were putting the immigrant in a van, flashbacks again.

Immigrant has just reappeared in the library being noisy and drinking something.

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