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:

Saturday, 12 November 2016


Good lunchtime,

It is a cold wet sort of day. The Great Hill is obliterated by cloud, right down to the main road, so I will drive through cloud if I go out.

I had a real lie in this morning, I nearly got up at 5.30 but decided to doze.
When I finally got up, I ended up chatting to someone on twitter about what to put in shoeboxes for the homeless, which was interesting.

I am editing the fourth Wanderer book at the moment.

I will go out and run errands later.

I did take painkillers today. The hard work and sleeping in a thermal top has seized up my neck a bit.
Heat can trigger pain.

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