My forever

Forever is scary… The idea, the concept, the eternity. But me, I like a defined quantity. One day, two months, three years, four decades… Give me a number, Don’t say forever. Forever is scary. My forever is until I am.…

Then & Now

Back then we woke up as we pleased, showered if we felt like it. Ate elaborate home-cooked meals and spent the afternoon on the couch watching reruns of FRIENDS. In the evening we stepped out for a walk/drive if we…

One year. 365 days

Exactly a year ago, at 5.15 am someone called me. I just can’t remember who it was. ‘Papa gele,’ that voice announced. My papa. My grandfather was gone. Less than ten hours ago the doctors had predicted it. But I believed in…