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, 5 October 2012

I forgot a few things, at soup kitchen one of the homeless men came and asked how come I wasn't in the shelter any more. I explained to him that I had only been in because I was at high risk of pneumonia and now I was back out. He obviously understood and said something about how I had endured indoors to avoid pneumonia, he shook hands with me and said I should stop and say hi when I see him in town.
I think he sells the Big Issue.

The other refreshing thing was when two of the alcoholics were begging as I went to collect my bags, they turned to beg from me and one of them said 'oh sorry, I know you, see you later' he obviously thinks I am still in the shelter, but after months of harsh aggressive beggars refusing to accept I was homeless in the other town, it is good to be back among a real homeless community again! :)

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