Sitting on a lawn in central Gothenburg, listening to a song by Jonas Lindgren over and over again. The song is called "Until These Things Get Better (You Know They Will, In The End)" and those are words that are much needed right now. It is comforting, but still...I find it hard to manage. So many questions fill my head, the main one being "what could have been done differently?" And would it really have made a difference? What is left to do? I am so lost.
Det kan ta slut i morgon
eller hålla på för alltid
ibland är det så
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