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, 22 December 2012

Hello peeps,
I went to church but the sitters were arguing about who should be on duty as they had muddled the rota.

I went to the community group and enjoyed hot and cold drinks, won three raffle prizes - two toiletry things and one box of after 8 mints.
I had a n ice lunch and then someone invited me home for a bath, but their flat was a bit crowded, four people, not including me, two of whom had mental health problems and two of whom were ex-homeless and said that they 'were starting Christmas early' ie lots of alcohol and lots of cigarettes, so it was a bit uncomfortable for me. But I had a bath and then left.

I gave my chocolates to my friend to take home for Christmas day.
I tried to do some shopping but I still can't remember what to buy.
So here I am and the weather is still very wet.

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