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:

Tuesday, 18 December 2012

Good morning peeps,

Last night I hitched a lift back to town with my friends and helped them finish the church Christmas tree,
then I wandered off and had cups of tea in McD's and then the pub until bed time.
My cardboard had gone walkies.
I didn't sleep very well but I slept enough. And had strange dreams, mainly about meeting a dragon of a supervisor for a gardening job interview. what on earth?
Woke up needing a pee.
Stashed my bags and wandered dozily into McD's for my cuppa.

Then I had a walk around and ended up at the cafe and had a cuppa with my friend, the whole world wanders into that cafe for a chat in the morning.
Here I am. I am going to the community group soon.

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