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, 6 February 2013

morning peeps,

Yesterday when the library closed I went to the church and adored and then went on the buses, it was a rainy cold night and I wandered around, there was no sign of that rough sleeper.

I came back and sat and listened to the choir. Then I got some chips and went back on the buses.

The rain stopped by the time I went to my sleeping place but the wind remained.
I tucked down and was asleep immediately.
I slept through the night and woke from nightmares when the alarm went off, I was very warm and comfy and I snuggled in my blankets until 7am while the wind raged outside.

Then I got up, stashed everything and came here to McD's for breakfast.

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