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, 14 November 2012

I went to the basics bank.
They gave me some goodies including some chocolates and two vouchers for the fish and chip shop and two vouchers for community meals.
My friend gave me another jumper and took my jumper to wash it.
I went to the chip shop and they gave me a huge portion of fish and chips and a can of drink.
I went back up towards the library but someone I knew was gardening outside the church so I ended up with a cup of coffee and a chat.

and here I am, trying to work, some stupid guy was shouting into his phone in the next study room and I hit the roof, excuse me, but these are quiet work areas and people seem to think that they can have phone conversations on top volume anywhere and never mind anyone else.

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