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:

Tuesday, 21 January 2014

I guess I have to make an observation, this blog is quite well read, I am not surprised the other blog is well read, but this blog is only about me pottering dozily along, I wonder why it is so well read?
I am sitting in bed, which is a highly comfy idea, I am tired and will probably sleep soon, even though I am in an unfamiliar place.



I am cold
I am confused
not sure where to turn
shaky and weak

where do I go
what do I do
life has changed
who will help me?

I turn this way and that
seeking comfort or hope
familiarity and warmth
but I am alone with my pain

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