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:

Friday, 28 December 2012

Hello bloggypeeps,

I have nothing to tell you.


Yesterday it rained a lot, today it rained a lot, thankfully the library and public transport are back to almost normal, so yesterday I sat in the library a lot. I also went shopping and got a clean dry blanket and a new toy, a polar bear.
Last night I went on the bus, the ferry and the train, and tried to deal with my friend refusing to phone me but sending me more nonsensical texts, so I told her to leave me alone.
Friends are great, but when they mess me about and waste my time then I am much happier just being alone. At the moment all I want is to be alone.

I had a few cuppas in the pub while I waited for the other pub and it's louts to call it a day, and then I went back to my sleeping place and managed to get warm and comfortable to sleep.

I slept but the rain and wind raged and howled outside and along the edge of my bedding pile, and I woke in the morning and managed to pack up and go quickly. Had my usual breakfast, had a wash and here I am.
The weather is unendingly wet.

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