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, 30 December 2012

Good morning peeps,

It's Sunday and I am sciving church, about time too!

Yesterday I went and rebagged my bedding as I was going to be away and the weather was bad.
A big rainstorm hit the town as I left and there was a perfect rainbow.

I went over to the  island, the connections were easy this time, sometimes they aren't.
And I wandered into my friends' house and was given a stocking and a cuppa.

The stocking was full of sweeties and toiletries and toys and Useful Things.
And my big present was a lantern! Just what I needed.

So we had supper and chatted and I fell asleep on the floor under my duvet and slept long and well and dreamed of some dear old homeless friends in one of my towns, it was like a reunion.

woke and we came back here, they have gone to church and I am in the cafe.

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