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:

Tuesday, 17 January 2017


Hey peeps,

It has been a tough patch, bad depression and the anticipation of being killed by the church and their police and press, which is inevitable.

We were rained off yesterday, which made everything worse, and I was struggling with this stupid assignment, which I am still struggling with.

There isn't much to write.

This afternoon I actually did some ironing as the washing machine here crumples everything to hell. I wouldn't normally iron work trousers, but they looked stupid when they are that crumpled.

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