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:

Monday, 29 April 2013

Hi peeps,
Well the peace didn't last.

I just kind of endured yesterday as it was a sunday, nowhere to go, and my usual quiet places were taken up by a stupid French party so I couldn't sit or lie down and rest.

I have been restless for a while, so I roamed up the line to a big city miles away, it brought back memories, reminded me of my sister and her husband and how they are gone forever and that made me cry.

I got home late and slept in the porch.
There is a stupid tramp who keeps hanging around and that is beginning to freak me out as I do not want to change my sleeping places.

I slept and woke early this morning, did the usual and then sat in the coffee shop for a while.
I went for a walk and talked to the wader bird.

Life is busy with emails and I have been in a lot of pain as well, with some haemorrage as well, it seems to be worse now.

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