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,
Well I have been very tired and not hungry or even wanting a cuppa today.
I had my breakfast because the wonderful fare on the market is too good to snub when I am only here briefly, but I have been so tired and not hungry, I persuaded myself to eat a hog roast bun for lunch. This is to keep my blood sugar steady, although I get the feeling that at the moment the spike in blood sugar after eating is contributing to my problems, one day I will see a doctor.

I wandered slowly and rested a lot, after doing a little bit of work despite being 'on holiday'.
Yesterday brought up memories and I needed to record some things before the memories went.

I walked down to where Cheerful was on his pitch, he was wearing a clown hat and he cheerfully welcomed me home. There was no sign of Gloomy on any pitch.
I also saw Leo, he doesn't look homeless any more.

I was too tired to do any more, so I came back here and have been trying to rest.

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