So another few amazing weeks in the books. Turned 24 and missed all of yous back in Sweden more than usual. Luckily, my better half and tribe was there to make it a spectacular day for me. My first birthday celebrated without my family, and most importantly, my beautiful, strong, smart sister. There is always a little bit of confusion, always a messy conjunction of missing, loving, connection and disconnection. Always a little homesick - not for a place but for people. I feel very lucky to have my tribe and second family here. You are the constants in my whirlwind. You are what I'm sure about.