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, 17 April 2013

Good morning peeps.
Yesterday I came to the city and stayed over here in the bolthole, I got my hair and everything else clean and had a rest and relaxed.
I was troubled by memories about everything so I spent some time last night writing and emailing.
I need to finish my account of what has happened to me, but I struggle with it and am afraid to do it.
This morning I woke up and it had been raining and the city was as sweet and beautiful as ever in the rain.

Here I am in the library.

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