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, 15 May 2016


Good morning peeps,

Well yesterday I was so tired that after Back to the Future I just fell asleep.

I had an interesting night's sleep because although I thought I slept peacefully, bedding and other items were scattered madly all over the room in the morning.
I woke only briefly at 4am, but I slept again, peaceful and comfortable despite the bedding whirlwind.
I dreamed of Jersey, the cliffs at Grev d Lecq, I dreamed of the tide and the rocks and the beach.
I used to love to swim and coasteer at Grev, and have breakfast there. Maybe again this summer.
I also dreamed I went to see an old employer and had some tea with them.

It was hard to get up this morning, I was tired and peaceful and comfy.

I did the papers, and the shop want me to do the hotel bundles for extra money, may as well.
it is a warm and sunny morning.

The flat needs a sort out, but what I think I will do is gather some assessment material and have a study breakfast up the road.
I will start the flat and my music practice during the Hollyoaks Omnibus.

I am tired but I am going into remission.

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