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:

Thursday, 10 July 2014

Thursday Afternoon

Good afternoon,

Well I went out eventually, the rare lesser spotted landlady was sitting in the garden, so I ended up sitting and chatting to her, then I wandered down to the sea and up to get the referral for my back started.
Then I had a pot of tea at the poolside, wandered round the chattery shops in town, and then went to the next town to the bank, and some more chattery shops.
I didn't buy anything in the chattery shops.
I went in poundland and got a disposable BBQ and some sossijes, I will have a BBQ, just got to decide if in the garden or on the beach.

I will go and have a swim soon, I am very tired but it is a scorching day.
I hate trying to live normal life while waiting to be further destroyed, it is intolerable.

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