I love my son. I really do. I couldn’t imagine a life without him (or could I?). But sometimes, just before falling asleep, I ask myself if I would have made a different decision if I had known how I… read more
thoughts
first love(s)
I keep asking myself what or rather who my first love was. Intuitively I would say that it was my first partner, the first person I had a relationship with and shared intimacy. But then I keep thinking: There have… read more
thoughts
love – being in love – falling out of love – …
Love. Being in love. It´s weird. Everywhere you go, love (and I mean romantic love) is presented as one of the most amazing, valuable and beautiful things that exist. But is it really? From my experience love makes you blind…. read more