This weekend has been days with alot of emotions. Saturday would’ve been my grandfather’s 81nd birthday so me and my family went to his grave which resides in a beautiful part of Stockholm called Djurgården. I’ve written about it before, it’s close to the ABBA museum and Skansen. Afterwards we went for some lunch at a café nearby and had a lovely time. I miss my grandfather alot but he died over 10 years ago so even if I’m sad about him not being here anymore, I am no longer in agony although writing this kinda makes me tear up a teeny tiny bit.