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, 12 June 2013

Hi peeps,
I must have been tired.
I lay down there and fell alseep this afternoon, and I only just woke up.
It is 9.20pm and I have not had supper or a shower or anything, in fact, it is nearly bed time, and I never got to soup kitchen.
I am staying here tomorrow night as well now, so that is ok.
I dreamed I was on the island with someone who is supporting me, and he was saying about bad things were there and how corrupt it all was and how he had had such a rough time.

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