In less than 7 days we will be on our way across the
Atlantic, holding hands as we take off, those first few weightless moments as
the wheels leave the runway, drinking wine from tiny airplane bottles, looking at
each other and giggling cause we have three
whole weeks of having to do nothing. Just enjoy each other and our family
and being taken care of. Away from everything that reminds me of tests and
pills and doors I’ve cried behind.
In 7 days I’ll be doing this with my toes in white sand and
the sound of the ocean tickling the shore, Copenhagen on the horizon and my
family by my side.
Those few weightless moments, they are so close!
