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:

Thursday, 5 January 2012

The weather here is the same all the time, cold and wet with a cold wind.

I just went outside a minute ago to get a cuppa at the market, the sky was deep dark blue in the dusk and the moon was very bright, dark grey clouds floating by, it would have made a lovely painting and one of the church people came by and stopped to look at the sky with me, she agreed it would make a nice picture, she asked if I was ok in the wind and she said she had been thinking about me when a tree came down somewhere and she was worried in case I was sleeping under a tree. I assured her I was not.

The distress about the church keeps boiling up and I want to share it, but I cannot.

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