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, 1 July 2013

Morning peeps,

well, my friend dropped me off at Sanctuary last night, and I went to meet my other friend.
we went up to the city with the star above it, and we had a meal at Subway.
Then we went down to the graveyard and I cleared the long grass off my late friend's grave and told my friend about the other people buried there in the graveyard.

Then she brought me back to sanctuary, and I read my book and tucked down in my blankets, I was tired and I slept well and woke up feeling all comfy in the morning, having dreamed deeply about the past and about the London underground as well, how random.

I went and had my brekky at McD's and came here to the coffee shop, and now is time for a change of clothes and a wash.

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