Mormor Entry #36

Swedes are allowed to go anywhere, eat in grass at the palace lawn, see parks as they wish. The new law is that the Princess who is older than her brother will be queen. We Swedes are implementing equal rights for women! - Grandma  ~ June 17th I had similar thoughts as my grandma while… Continue reading Mormor Entry #36


Mormor Entry #25

Peak morning, this sunny mile through peaceful wooden Sweden, sence *sense* of a unity of my blood with all I see. I wish mom would have seen this. It is so wonderful to think it is my heritage, this graceful serene land. Saw a deer back in the wood. Grandma's Diary Entry #25 ~ June… Continue reading Mormor Entry #25


Consent in the USA

I want to inspire Americans to care about reducing sexual assault, to help victims, and to change legislation with a focus on consent. FATTA is a Swedish organization that fights against sexual violence and strongly advocates for consent in everyday life. FATTA started when three men who were suspected of raping a 15-year-old girl with a glass bottle had been… Continue reading Consent in the USA


Great Balls of Fire

Over winter break, I've had time to reflect on stories told to me by my parents. Tonight, I will share some of my father's personal stories. My great grandmother’s sister worked down south as a school teacher. She was light skinned and could pass as white. Across the street from the school, there was a… Continue reading Great Balls of Fire


Dreams, dreams always dreams with you, never common sense.

HARRY POTTER. For those of you who know me personally, you cannot be surprised by this post. One Halloween (many moons ago... haha) I dressed up as Hermione. In my view, she was intelligent, caring, and beautiful. Also, dressing as this character was easy, Hermione also had bushy, curly hair. I hope I can find… Continue reading Dreams, dreams always dreams with you, never common sense.


After All Tomorrow Is Another Day

    "We are at the age where we are starting to lose people." Today, I met up with one of my closest friends from high school.  We hadn't seen each other in months. We met at a local coffee shop and it felt like we had never left each other. During the conversation, we… Continue reading After All Tomorrow Is Another Day