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:

Wednesday, 26 December 2012

I am privilaged, I have never had an Irish reader of my blog before, welcome.

I feel very ill, my stomach exploded. I feel a bit flu-ey as well.

I just rebagged my bedding as bad weather is setting back in.

I am in the cafe, syphoning power on my netbook until I get told off, this lot never have told me off actually.

My friend was meant to pick me up but has sent me some indecipherable messages and doesn't seem to be anywhere near picking me up, never mind.
I don't want people and noise, I just want sleep.

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