Sunday, March 28, 2010

Daylight saving

What freak decided that we need to save daylight by stealing an hour of sleep from me last night? I woke up when Dannies alarm clock rang just to realize that my biological clock was one hour behind. So when her mechanical clock stated that is was 6.30 my internal sensors where stuck at 5.30.

This is the kind of experience that actually could ruin the whole day, week, month whatever.

I was perfectly happy before they messed with my clock.

Expect the least to gain the most.
'Coz every day counts

Friday, March 26, 2010

TGIF

This morning I woke up at four o'clock with a headache supreme. But that was OK, that gave me the opportunity to talk two very special ladies that mean a lot to me. I also had time to read and answer some mail and even pet the cat on my way out.

Another benefit if you want to put it like that is that I left for work at least an hour earlier then I use to. I actually left before I even get out of bed some other days. With two co-workers on vacation and a third on sick leave that might be well spent time. So hopefully I will be home at my regular time instead of at seven o'clock like I've been the last couple of days.

So all together this might turn out to be a good Friday. The kids are coming tonight as well to make the weekend even better.

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Another mile stone

It's only Mars (well almost April then) and still 40 seems to have become a huge mile stone to me. Much bigger then I had ever thought.

Not only did I rediscover my loving family I find my self reevaluating my life and stuff I've always believed in. I actually regret stuff done in the path. Wishing that circumstances had been different. I really love the people closest to me but my eyes have been opened and I can see what I have been missing for so long. It is tearing me apart, maybe not by much but small pieces here and there.

I wish I could have seen this day coming a long time ago, perhaps then I would have been better at saving money for starters, so that I could have made it possble to just take off and spend time with some of the people I love and miss a lot.

Today I wish I could be somewhere else.
One day I will be there, just not as soon as I would want.

Love J

Sunday, March 21, 2010

Doing the laundry in the snow

This morning when I was going to the laundry room I was pleased to see that the snow was melting away. A week ago the ground was covered with snow but today I could walk on bare ground.

Great this must mean that spring is on it's way I thought. Well the feeling lasted for about 30 minutes because when I went back shortly after, the snow was coming down. Not just a little, if you threw in some wind this could easily go as a blizzard.

Snow can be a bit exiting in December but not when we're moving towards April.

Give me my spring and warmth now. Pretty please?

Thoughts about the past

Some days it really feels like I'm in the middle of a game show. "You've already won this and that and if you answer the next question correctly you'll win the grand prize". The other day I won a new (well she's actually the oldest, but new to me) aunt I had forgotten all about. Sorry about that Joan, I'm just as exited about you as about Chris and Diana though, don't worry about that =)

Although I already feel like the grand prize winner it also makes me a bit sad. What if things had been differently? I try to avoid looking at the past and wonder about things that might have the other way around, but lately I've thought about it a lot. What if we had never moved to Sweden. Would I have been any different if I'd had my american family with me all along? Would I have been better or worst, or just the same? Well probably not the same, I figure that events in my past has shaped me into who I am today.

If possible, would I go back and change the past? I really don't know to be true. Sometimes I wish that it was possible. There is so much to try to catch up with it really makes my head spin some days.

It's probably a good thing that it isn't possible though so I'll never have to decide what the best path would be to go. Anyway, I love you all a lot and I sure as hell miss you even more.

Expect the least to gain the most.
'Coz every day counts

Friday, March 19, 2010

What a week

The past week has been so full of joy that I've actually forgotten to worry about stuff. Weight has not been an issue and neither has other problems.

You might say that I have been to happy.

This morning I was thinking about how selfish we really are. Everything is about me me me. In my self centered mind I've only been focusing on how I feel, what I've been missing etc. Yesterday aunt Chris wrote something that opened up my mind a bit. She wrote that she had been missing me for the past 35 years. Hey, I never ever stopped to think about that before. Who would miss me and why??!

Let's take a moment to think about this. I was 4-5 when I moved to Sweden and the people I can relate to are the people my mom told me about but there are no memories of my own, well except for talking to grandma and Chris on the phone sometimes. My family where so much older so of course they have to had their own memories of me (yes I know, I'm self centered). If I put myself in their shoes for a moment, how hard would it be to lose track of my loved ones for a couple of decades and even more.

Terrible I guess.

Now I'm sitting on the bus to work with a mushy feeling.

Aunties and dad, I do miss you and I do love you a lot even if I don't have a lot of memories of you you've always been a missing part of my life. Does that make any sence? And Sarah, whom I've only met for a short while when you where wery young, it seems to me that you are a remarkable young woman and I'm really looking forward to getting to know you.

My Swedish family was a bit dysfunctional as I grew up, not that I weren't loved, my mom was the best but there where issues and my grandma (not Irene) was kind of mean actually so the family never stuck together. So as you can see, the love and caring of each other that I see in my American family is quit breathtaking for me. Anyway, this has left me with an urge to NOT look back at my life. Events and people of the past have always stayed in the past but even that is slowly changing. I find myself looking up old schoolmates from 25 years ago. It's either the mushy feeling that won't let go of me or the fact that I'm growing older. I don't know and to be honest, I'm not sure I even care. Perhaps this is the new and improved me so OK let it be then =) and it all started about a week ago.

Next stop is my work so I have to go now.
Love J

Thursday, March 18, 2010

This coming weekend

On Sunday we're off to see Vincent who is celebrateing his third birthday. Those of you that have become grandparents know that the grandchildren really are the best.

Looking forward to seeing him again.

I didn't tell you that I am a grandpa did I. Did I tell you about the family at all?

Nathalie is on her way to 22 and she has a son called Vincent. Besides Nathalie I have a son called Tim and a daughter called Jennifer. They are going to be 15 and 13 this summer. Tim and Jennifer lives with their mom and stays at our place every other weekend. My fiancé Dannie also has two daughters who live with us full time so some weekends there are children everywhere. Her daughters, Linnéa and Emelie will be 12 and 10 this summer.

That covers all of the people in our family. Besides humans we also have an old cat, some snakes, a couple of lizards and some aquariums so our home is really full.

That will be all for now folks, my train is coming now.

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