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, 23 January 2013

Hi peeps,

yes it was ok, it was good.

The main problem is trauma. There is nothing else to declare but the combination of trauma with Asperger Syndrome. So there!

I am trauma, the end.

I have been wandering in a daze, thinking about cups of tea. I am gonna be in a daze for daze peeps, please send lots of tea. And maybe a cake or two.

The psychology clinic may be able to find a bursary so that I can continue psychological treatment at a reduced fee.

Seeing as the local homeless daycentre want to adopt and feed me, and I may be able to get treatment here, I may have to find a spare porch and adopt this town.
I don't think there is a spare porch. :) I am back among my kind here, it is homeless central. :)

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