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, 4 May 2018


Good evening peeps.

Last night I slept OK, had nightmares about being back in some bad lodgings and a few church bad dreams, but woke OK this morning and went to do the farm.

The farm was hard work, even with the tractor, mainly the strimmer was hard work, it still plays up and the vibration is just too much for my spine and joints. The mowing went OK, the animals always shout and run around, they either run away or towards the mower, the new pigs were having a great time, giggling and skittering around, they are already growing well and look healthy.

After that I came home and changed as I had two meetings where I have to pretend to be smart and articulated. One was another wild goose chase, no-one there, and the next was more successful, no more on that yet, wait and see.

I was due to do one last garden after that but I was tired and aching. Poundland has rasperry Magnums so I had one of those and some anti-inflammatories and came home and back to writing, while watching DVDs, reading a book, doing the chores, cooking supper, and generally relaxing.

I have pulled out of the community event as it will be too much for me, the setting up was shambolic, so relaxing the weekend will be good, I have the blue bike, so I may bike up the lanes to a local attraction and do a write-up of it with photos.

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