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:

Tuesday, 13 March 2012

after library I went to the daycentre and had a good natter with the nice lady, she had a trainee social worker with her and I didn't mind, the more people who can hear from a homeless person what problems the homeless face the better. The nice lady assured me that I would be ok at the daycentre, the council wouldn't come here, and I believed her.

I had a nice long shower and some bread and soup, I was going to go back into town for a better lunch at the church but I ended up staying while the staff looked for some spare knickers for me, they could only find men's briefs, so I am a secret transvestite now :)

I charged my netbook up and also my phone, my phone was nearly out of battery and that would be a disaster as it is my torch, alarm clock and emergency communication tool.

All charged, and the girls at the daycentre cooked some sausages, so that was good.

Here I am in a private study room, these rooms really help me cope as the social phobia when i am in the main library is bad.

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