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 Morning

Good morning,

The stalkerstat is slavering for an update, so I will oblige.

I slept well again.
Had funny dreams, including dreaming I had to go to Wolvsley to meet the Bishop, and his wife was ever so nice and genuine and she got my name right and told me she had baked a cake, she showed me the cake, which was a bit awesome.
Ah, they make those Bishop's wives in a factory, she looks so like Lou Scott-Joynt, they make them in the three wise monkeys factory.

Anyway, I woke up this morning feeling comfy and relaxed and a bit too hot,
Got up, and the uproar about Butler-Sloss continues.
Well, she's an apologist for the church of england as well as being conflicted in the CSA inquiry, she is so like Dame Steel in her 'I don't care what the survivors think, I am in this case for one reason, to exonorate the wrongdoers at the survivors' expense'.

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