farwest of norway

in the farwest of norway i now live. its so far you have to fly for a really long time to get there. and when you get there they speak english and drive big trucks. but my bestfriend lives here. we live in a one bedroom with a dirty pool outside.

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

strange decemberdays

its been a few eventful days so far in december, strange and different. with the joyful surprising visit of an old friend that was driving through sacramento in his old camero with his cousin. that would be remi and it was so fun to see a known happy face from home for a few hours!! a couple of days later my friend sabrina, my first friend from school in san francisco, came to visit. she also got married to an american and being swiss we have much of the same experience here in california. exept that they are now pregnant, but we got to share wedding pictures and long talks. absolutely wonderful and a very upliftning day. but then theres other strange feelings going through me because me grandpa on my moms side has been sick for a while and died monday afternoon. he was old, almost 90 years, and has lived a wonderful life preaching and raising five kids and being so influencial in many peoples lives. but its still strange for the people that are left, i am especially thinking about my grandma these days. but am happy for him, he is in heaven, in a much better place and it was his time to leave. its strange to be far away and for different surcumstances i won't be able to go home, which is one of the things i have to sacrifice when having my life so far away from family and friends. we'll see how long we can do this, this distance... in times like this i wish i was closer to participate more directly. so am thinking aobut my mom who lost her dad and i know my sisters and my dad and her siblings are there for her. and i support her in my way from here.
its been a good last week but strange and different in many ways. am a little sick and feel a little melancholy not in a negative way, just different. if that makes sense.
c

5 Comments:

  • At 2:26 AM, Blogger Eline said…

    Hei

    Det var trist å høre om besefaren din. Håper du har det bra. Melankoli kan jo også være en god følelse på en rr måte. Det er vel det vinteren er til for-litt melankoli...

    Tenker på dere. Hils Kenny

    love

     
  • At 10:24 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Kjære Camilla
    Jeg kom inn på sida di og leste..fint!fikk lyst å sende deg noen ord fyllt av tanker til deg i California! Forsår godt du kjenner avstand ekstra stor i disse dagene,når morfar har flyttet fra alle sine. Så er det en tom plass etter et viktig og flott menneske som Cristoffer var.

    Du bærer jo noe av hans liv videre,flott å eie..og vite.

    Her på Østby trenger bestemor Hjørdis hjelp av oss å stå opp/legge seg,lage mat og alt,er 82 år!
    Vi gler oss til Marianne kommer fra Lillehammer og Martin fra Danvik til jul,de var hos Birgitte på basar i helga!Ida var også med.

    Hils Kenny
    og let etter en glede hver dag Camilla,jeg er gla i deg.
    Ha god adventstid.
    Klem tante Marit

     
  • At 10:53 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    gråt i halsen. skulle gjerne vært hos deg når og gitt deg en lang klem. savner deg

     
  • At 7:36 AM, Blogger Nina said…

    ...it makes sense Camilla.I know precisely what you´re talking about..
    Trist å høre om din morfar, vit at jeg tenker på deg.
    Veldig glad i deg Camilla med en evig blomsterkrans i håret.
    Gooood tankeklem fra meg
    Nina

     
  • At 2:58 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Kjære Camilla jenta mi.
    Jeg er så glad for at jeg fikk mulighet til å være hos far, og stelle for han helt til han døde.
    Vi opplevde så mye fint sammen, så det hjelper nå etterpå, når savnet kommer. Du har vert med oss i tanker og bønn Camilla, det har vi merket. Koselig å snakke litt med Kenny, og få gratulert han med dagen, vi får snakkes i helga, når det passer.
    Klem fra mamma.

     

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