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, 24 October 2012

I thought I might tell you about some of the places where I have slept as a rough sleeper:
  • cars
  • churches
  • church porches
  • church rooms
  • church yards
  • a boat
  • behind some recycling skips
  • in a St.John Ambulace building porch
  • many and varied porches
  • a rat alley
  • several sheds
  • between a shed and a hedge
  • in some toilets
  • in the railway arches
  • in various bushes and hedges
  • on a railway station
  • in a coach station
  • in a bus station
  • on a church path
  • in the corner of a recreation ground
  • in a drain
  • in a condemned bin shed
  • on a stone slab in a church garden
  • In the corner of a field
  • In a corner between two walls
and of course a few nights here and there in people's conservatories or homes or sheds, and a few nights in night shelters.

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