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:

Thursday, 16 February 2017


Hey peeps,

I am not on codeine but I am still not well.

I guess I didn't expect anything else. I can't travel like that and do things like that without getting sick.

I am trying to work out what to do, because I am pretty sure I want to leave my foster town but I am tired and my life is running low, I can't remember where I want to go. I guess I have to wait for these feelings and emotions to settle a bit. At the moment I am still on this Littleton song, grief takes time but once it starts it is quite powerful

Nothing is good at the moment.

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