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Christmas and NYE 2020

Wishing you ALL had a Very Merry Christmas and A Happy and Prosperous New Year for 2020!! xXx

Christmas - the festive season, an Amazing and Special time for Love, Family, to rejoicing in the positive teachings of Christ and indulge in gifts with gratitude. For me this year was my German Shepard’s of 13 years 'Rossi's Last Christmas'. Spending a day indulging with my Best Buddy on this earth as his arthritis has set into his hips, his eye sight slowly fades and hearing also slowly ages with him. He has been an Amazing guard dog, loyal and obedient I could not have spent 13 years with a braver, happier and selfless companion. Rossi - You have been the Most important thing in my World since 2017 and every moment with you and Kuta at our property 69 Penola Road - my first dogs after moving out of home both reaching their age of passing during the resolution of the POLICE VS Kurt Slaven statement and cover up campaign. Timeless memory of these precious boys writes of their names in my Biography UGLY HEROS - The Price Of Unlawful Enforcement.

Pictured Rossi and I enjoying Christmas at the residence acquired after the catastrophic break up from Victorian Police Officer Damian Ferrari in 2018. My second Christmas without family after assisting with the Gordon Hamm homicide investigation and revelations were made of Serious abuse and neglect of my life regarding SAPOL operations were made.

CONCLUSION EXTRACT - The Road To Resolution; Biography UGLY HEROS - The Price Of Unlawful Enforcement.

He'd spent at least 10 years exploiting my life with police certification and my cooperation, by little choice of my own other than resolution, when Boxing Day of 2019 arrived. After investigations WE ALL know better regarding the entirety of my existence and SAPOL's illegal privilege to it. This was my first year where I experienced what it will be like with intervention against my Entire Immediate family. I spoke to Not one member of my family outside my Mother who delivered my presents. No texts were sent by myself - a Tradition of the Unger family was opening presents at midnight, we had a stand in Santa, an Uncle or Poppa would dress up and hand out our gifts. SO Much Joy in the India of Origin household, my Nanna a British Indian and my Poppa a German - my Mothers side of the family. At this time, Midnight, I would group message my Entire phone list a Merry Christmas, Not 2019. I selected those I'd Text, WhatsApp, Direct Message and Messenger. Posting the generic Merry Christmas and indulging in those that should be there at the end of such corruption and turmoil. Those members of my Family who chose to think a 16 year old victim, less than 3 months out of a strict home could be involved with illegal industry shunned. Approving of a mid 30's police officer engaging with this age and in this manner mind you. I felt nothing for them, spending SO long not understanding the situation, I was at peace other than thinking about Darryl Peter Wright. The Man I expected would tell the truth bearing witness to the last 5 years of traumatizing cover ups, plots and criminal activity. Darryl Peter Wright the man prior to engaging with myself having that Personal friendship with my cousin of SAPOL. Where the apparent source of false information came to Darryl Peter Wright's attention, my Mr Wright of absence at this time. The result of Slavens found Guilty having been celebrated prior to Christmas, with more locals in Mount Gambier aware of the outcome than my family in major cities throughout Australia. I Never corrected my family prior to the publicised conviction of Kurt Slaven. My Father the only person in the family who deserved respect at this time, the Only one honest to me regarding the detrimental accusation of prositution in this disgraceful operation, investigations, corruption and cover ups of these in 5 years.

A random email from a subscription I never made got me through the last years towards getting Slaven charged.

I was walking to teach swimming as the words resonated with my soul, just as I made my way past the Englbrecht Sinkhole, a local diving hole in Mount Gambier, it was 2018.

It’s a charming, inspiring short story where a hummingbird explains why we have to at least try. What if we were all hummingbirds?

The Story of the Hummingbird

One day a terrible fire broke out in a forest - a huge woodlands was suddenly engulfed by a raging wildfire. Frightened, all the animals fled their homes and ran out of the forest. As they came to the edge of a stream they stopped to watch the fire and they were feeling very discouraged and powerless. They were all bemoaning the destruction of their homes. Every one of them thought there was nothing they could do about the fire, except for one little hummingbird.

This particular hummingbird decided it would do something. It swooped into the stream and picked up a few drops of water and went into the forest and put them on the fire. Then it went back to the stream and did it again, and it kept going back, again and again and again. All the other animals watched in disbelief; some tried to discourage the hummingbird with comments like, "Don't bother, it is too much, you are too little, your wings will burn, your beak is too tiny, it’s only a drop, you can't put out this fire."

And as the animals stood around disparaging the little bird’s efforts, the bird noticed how hopeless and forlorn they looked. Then one of the animals shouted out and challenged the hummingbird in a mocking voice, "What do you think you are doing?" And the hummingbird, without wasting time or losing a beat, looked back and said, "I am doing what I can."

Dr.Wangari Maathai, Kenyan environmentalist and 2004 Nobel Prize.

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