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:

Friday, 23 December 2016


Good Friday peeps,

I am watching the end of 'Nativity!' and brewing tea in my new teapot.
Someone ordered me a teapot and some gloves from Amazon for Christmas and they arrived yesterday. The teapot is teal blue and it makes nice tea with twinings extra strong :) Miriam gave me Twinings tea and it is tasty.

I have all three Nativitiy DVDs but this is on CBBC today. I was watching DVDs yesterday, Father Christmas, and The Bear.  I think the first 'Nativity' was the only credible one, the rest get silly and push the boundaries.

I got more of the flat cleared last night and loaded Max with stuff. I have to finish clearing stuff today because the yard is then locked until the 28th.

I ache.

I was dreaming a lot last night, all I can remember is a kind of mix of Hollyoaks and Humans, Jade and Sonya as synths, trying to escape.

I am working on the year's round up , and it has been a terrible year so I would rather get that over with.

I am getting the Church statting this blog to see if I am recording the Church Times attack, well yes, of course I am, you pathetic creeps. See you in court. In the end the Church are an outdated power-heavy bunch of criminals and their excuses for existing, God and their old lady congregations, are fading away as people realise that no organization that rapes children and uses the rapes for PR has any place in our society.

I feel so ill really, I don't know how I am managing a house move and a rotten Christmas with no money. If you are reading this and you still owe me a tenner, please paypal it to me now :)
At least I have paid the rents here and at the new house, and thanks to someone's kindness yesterday I have chicken and rice for a meal today.

I was going to try to do some work today even though there isn't much to do and it keeps raining, maybe I can do some work tomorrow. I have £5.40 to survive on for Christmas and Max will need fuel if I take a few loads of stuff to the lockup.

1 comment:

  1. I hope someone sends you some money soon. I wish you a peaceful Christmas, even if it won't be very merry and s happier New Year.

    There seems to be a problem with me posting Azazon reiviews but I want to say I am enjoying The Wanderer's Diary 2. You give a very well detailed account of the problems of being diables and homeless. I also have books 3 and 4 in that seried and am looking forward to reading them

    Take care.


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