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:

Monday, 15 February 2016


Good monday,

Well I went to bed early as I am battling depressing and life gets pointless at times.
I slept through with no memorable dreams although I know I was dreaming.

I crawled reluctantly out of bed to do the papers. I had run out of de-icer, so I had to scrape the car.

I did both rounds and enjoyed the clear smoky air and the hills blue in the cold.

I came home to a golden sunrise lighting up my room.
I have done my routines and am trying to decide on going to the gym. I think I will, but I mustn't overdo it, I need energy for this stupid assignment that seems not only pointless but illogical.

I got a 73 on my recently returned assignment.

I have work tonight, and I could be working today if this assignment wasn't in the way.

I have all my supplementary stuff to do but I can defer that.

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