My dad is ill. I will be moving to Stockholm with Niki this January.
Big kids will stay in NYC with Anders. Don't want to uproot them now that they're loving their life in this city.
We'll travel back and forth to see each other until we figure out our way. It will be tough on all of us. But I see no other solution than the one we're planning.
Love my dad so much. We go way back. He's the best.
I keep waking up repeatedly in the middle of the night, unable to go back to sleep.
My whole system is on high alert. Anders says it's the same for him.