Dear Summer #14
Has been at home in Malmö with my mother. A great day, a trip to Ikea and an ice cream in the harbor.
But is now back home here, where i grew up, and I really miss the big city. It's finally warm again and it feels that you returned with joy, but it's hard to come back. It is difficult to return here when so much mean anxiety, panic, grief and bullying. So many years, but this no longer feels at home. Blame me, say that I did not make it to the summer I wanted, took a step back instead of two forward. I'm sorry. Let me change it and make it better then last year.