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, 18 January 2013

Good morning peeps,
outdoors is white.
Snow falling thickly and settling deep and crisp and even, kind of.

yesterday wasn't a good day, and in the end I caught a train and came here, I knocked on the door of a bed and breakfast and a happy voice shouted out, I asked for a room and the happy voice let me in, the happy voice belonged to a happy man in his dressing gown at the reception desk and he gave me a room, it is a nice room because it isn't hot, and there is a good shower in the nice bathroom, so I showered and drank tea and went to sleep.

This morning the snow is so thick that no one is going anywhere.
so I wonder about me, I had better employ myself building snowmen on car bonnets.

No comments:

Post a Comment