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, 13 April 2012

I went to the daycentre and had a shower and some brekky.

Eventually we went to play football.
I sat and watched with another of our guys who has also been advised not to play because of his leg.

It was cold sitting, occasionally the sun came out and warmed us.

The game was a bit shambolic with not enough players and some not playing well.

Then it was back to the daycentre for some lunch.

Then I pottered back here.

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