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, 7 March 2012

I suppose I am interested to see what the homeless community will be like in the next town.
The homeless community here is almost non-existant and maybe I miss the company of other homeless people.
There are some aspects I don't miss, but I do remember how even the alcoholics and addicts in other towns would share their food and hot drinks with me, and I would share my food and spare blankets with them, maybe I need that kind of fellowship again for a while.
But I know that this new town is tough, so I just hope to go on doing as I have done throughout my homeless journey, finding the nicest people in the world in every town, even London.

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