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, 27 August 2014

Wednesday Morning

Good Morning,

Last night I went out to deliver a letter and came back via the cliff path, it was nice to walk in the dark, now that the nights are growing longer, and shallow constant surf was hitting the shore below, I climbed carefully down the cliff and walked home along the front.

I slept a long night and dreamed a lot, running and escaping mainly. Funny how the gangsters who I run from and defend myself from in real life are the church of england.

This morning I am tired and in slight pain, so I am waiting for it to ease as the sea is roaring, I want to drop my bike to Honest Al and go down to get sea photos.

The sky is grey, will tonights moonlight carnival go ahead?

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