I know it's blurry. But that's what sorrow do to you sometimes.

The man on the photo was my dear uncle who lost the battle to malignt melanom on March 28 2007.The way he looks in the photo is how I want to remember him. Healthy, not ill.

I miss him. A lot.

March 19 2008

Today should have been your 54:th birthday and almost a year has passed. It feels so empty.

March 28

A year now. The sorrow and pain is not as intense, but it's still there.