Today it will be four years since my father died. Incredible. On one hand it is a short time, but, on the other hand, when I start thinking about it, so many things have happened during those four years that it seems almost too long. Anyway, I have coped. Four years ago I didn't think about how my life would continue... It was a quite crazy period of time but today, when one looks back, somehow it seems a very good lesson or experience or whatever I should call it. And my Papa's soul still lives somewhere out there, I am quite convinced of that.
Yesterday I got my new ID. The photo looks positively awful. I seem to be drunken :D But, ah well, we will make a new one in five years ;).