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, 8 February 2012

Here I am in a strange new library. I have refrained from getting another library card for my collection and am on wireless instead. :) this town is like most towns, it has a library, a McD's, people, shops, not much by way of homeless provision at the moment, due to relocation of the daycentre taking place.

I will be heading off to see my family, or not, if they don't stop the usual assing about with communication.
Well I will be heading for their town in an hour or so when I meet up with my friend, and then home tomorrow afternoon, home? to the town I stay in this winter.

God this country is full of towns, all with cup of tea potential.

I have visited three churches, one was open but the women on duty were too busy gossiping to make me welcome, the second was in mid-prayer service when I waltzed in, the third had welcomers and they got me tea and biscuits and chatted politely. They thought they had met me before, but no, I have never actually stopped in this town centre before. I still have a double, obviously, and I hope she behaves herself.

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