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:

Saturday, 24 November 2012

Good morning peeps,
yesterday I went riding on the buses,
it was Friday night and it was cold as well,
I knew I would be up late and I was bored as well.

I went up and down on the buses, stopped to put my thermals on and had a few cuppas at Subway.

Eventually I was too tired so I got my things and went to my corner and settled down.
I haven't got enough dry bedding and so I got into my survival bag as well and was ok then.
Too tired to stay awake and worry about drunks, I slept most of the night apart from toilet breaks.

The alarm was going off this morning and I wanted to ignore it but then I realised it was raining, and I wasn't under cover, it can't have been raining long but I packed up and stashed and headed for McD's.

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