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, 27 April 2013

Hi peeps,
I left my friends yesterday evening and wandered into the weekend night,
there was some rabble at the station who were arguing with the police, but I had a peaceful journey and wandered contentedly when I got back here, then I dived comfily into my blankets and fell asleep looking up at the stars.
I woke at 1am needing the loo, the night was quiet and beautifully clear and I bedded down and slept again.
I woke in the morning to such a funny experience, the blackbirds were hopping around and fighting and one of them hopped onto my blankets, right on my head, because I have a blanket round my head on cold nights! It felt funny having a blackbird sitting on me, but then it flew away.

I scrambled and stashed and headed to McD's for breakfast, then I had my walk in the lovely peaceful morning and then I had a it in the coffee shop and then came to the library.
After a while I went to join the community group for tea and chat and lunch, a good roast dinner.

The church of England matter is distressing and taking most of my time now.

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