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, 12 January 2013

Hey peepys,
I stopped throwing up eventually and have had enough liquids and food to revive me somewhat.
I have been released back into the wild, and apparently the heavy rain stops in a few hours and it simply becomes very cold.
I hope that some of my bedding is still dry at bed time.
I have a small amount of money and probably I will get a night ticket on the buses and wait until 11.30 when I can bed down in the porch. Please pray that I find stickers as I have a cup of tea now and enough to get a packet of hand warmers at poundland and an bus ticket but no more money than that.
This is the miserable side of homelessness.

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