The Good, the Bad, but No More Ugly


During the longest night of the year, December 21st, Winter Solstice, I wrote down my fears and pain. Then, I released them into the stars to float away.

Tonight, I wrote to the Sheriff to explain why I was not able to press charges.

Tomorrow, I move forward with the good and the bad.  There will be no more ugly.

My blogs will reflect the happiness and gratitude I feel.

But, for anyone who needs a friend, a champion, a cheerleader, or an ear, I’m here. If you need me to hold your hand, listen, or hold you up, just message.  I’ll be there.



About Julie Hooker

I'm a teacher, writer, and editor. In addition, I'm an animal rescuer, yogi, and friend.
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