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

It has continued to rain, I went to the community lunch and it was really good, the other homeless woman was there and she told me that the bedding that I got for her had been stolen when she stashed it, which does happen a lot, especially on council property.
I went and got her a sleeping bag and a blanket again, she had a lightweight sleeping bag but that is never enough in this weather.

I went to repack my own bedding and the gardener came out and brought me tea and biscuits and told me to come in and dry out a bit when I had sorted my bedding out.
I went in and dried, and I looked in the new church magazine and there was the first installment of my article on homelessness.

I wandered back here and am snoozing at my computer.

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