On this day, exactly three years, my dad, my sister and I drove to Smögen to visit my mother’s grave.
My dad – 2009. I couldn’t be prouder!
The graveyard where my mother lies is peacefully situated at the end of the island, close to the sea. The air is fresh and it’s almost always windy.
We’d brought new flowers,
…and my dad knew exactly how he wanted to place them.
A beautiful stone, for a beautiful person.
And the flowers were beautiful too!
Miss you so much, Mom! It’s been more than three years but the longing for hasn’t faded over the years. Not a bit. Seems I just miss you more and more for every day that goes by.