Dear Julie has gone three weeks. Without a drink. She’s rehabbing.
Nicely, in some respects. But a little bit delusional. For instance. She
cleaned out her closet and packed clothes in plastic bags. Claimed she had to
catch a flight later today. ‘Where are you going?’ I asked. ‘Norway,’ she
replied. Yes, a positive sign. Julie is dreaming. Sweet dreams. Husband Rick wants
to make Julie’s dream come true. That is, after she completes rehab. Julie’s
roots are in Norway.
--Jim Broede
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