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:

Sunday, 21 October 2012

I went looking for my lunch, I found a sausage roll, which was sufficient, I don't feel too hungry most of the time but lack of food and hot drinks does make me feel weak.
I also got a cuppa at McD's and found an extra sticker in the bin, this means I have enough stickers for a cuppa later. And I have 51 pence in cash.

Trying to get a wash has been hard today, I am real stinky homeless, I never had a wash this morning and I have only got as far as putting some deodorant on now because the toilets have been too busy with Sunday shoppers and tourists.

The library closes at 4pm and then I will somehow wash and I will sit in McD's with my cuppa and my laptop later, I hope also to get an early night and get to sleep just after soup kitchen because lack of sleep is harmful to a homeless person more than to a house dweller.

The weather has been a great help to me, mild and cloudy with little or no rain, and tonight is forecast to be like that with temperatures staying up to 10 or 11 degrees all night. It helps ensure I am warm enough so I sleep better.

You know what I was saying about not wanting to see my sleeping place in daylight? well because of a disturbed night I woke at 8.15 and it was light, right near me on the ground was a needle exchange kit.
haha, lucky indeed that there were no needles lying about, and some of the smell there is probably dried blood.

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