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:

Sunday, 21 September 2014

Sunday evening

Good evening,

I am sitting here, all bathed and clean. I am happy to see that the mist has lifted and the sky over the hills is cold clear blue.

I see the press and a so-called human-rights activist are shooting their mouths off about my case again,
the thing is, Mr Hill, I can't move on when you, who failed me as a mediator, keeps dragging my case into the press and mediator, and how can I have closure from a series of defamatory inaccurate reports and blogs, a smear campaign from hell and no justice at all, when you keep my case in the press without my permission?

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