Very dear friends came to visit us for two weeks, and now looking back- the time we spent seems like a blink of an eye.
Even though during their stay Stockholm went from a bright colourful Autumn scene to getting record breaking snow fall. The local paper said that Stockholm got more snow in one day, (November making this a rarer occurrence) for 111 years.
We went from lovely wide open skies, to glittering snow.
Not every visitor gets perfect weather of course, and our next visitor has arrived to treacherous, icy paths which we both fell (get it? fell?) prey too, during our long walk around Stockholm.
Also, as I sit here, I realize the year is coming to a close, and my partner is saying things like "We go home in six weeks!"- which I am not ready to hear.
I have two trips coming up, and I am still struggling through SFI most days.
I am, however really missing my exercise routine- which is the activity that got lost among, entertaining, running for trains, SFI and what I dimly remember as 'summertime'.
At this moment most people I know connected with the united states either by origin, or living there now are stuck under a very, dark cloud.
Having grown up through the 1980s, I think I always had this view-
The 'one step forward, two steps back' view.
I really know little about the candidate that won, I gave up hope when the party put him forth, the first nominee with no experience or qualifications.
I spent some time thinking about the time and energy I put into volunteering...escorting women through crowds of people shouting hateful things as we went into health clinics, all the people I registered by hand for 'Rock the Vote', the campaigning for voter registration, the hours postering, watching friends die and medications were held up by bureaucracy, politics, fear and profits just to dredge up a few memories...
I am grateful to not be there, and I am not sure how I would be feeling if I was there but since I have the luxury of not being there- I feel that embracing negative emotions would be truly losing so I am going the other way.
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