I visited the graveyard to pay a visit to my best m8t's dad, which kinda was like a second dad for me in a way. It was harder then I thought. It's so unfair that he left us so early. And in just the last year when he was alive, he started to feel ALIVE. He had a dream! And he was dead set on achieving it. It was all he talked about, buying that sail boat when he retires, live on it and sail around in Scandinavia, and maybe further out to Spain.
Made me think a bit there. If you have a dream, follow it. Even if its crazy or if people around you think you will never achieve it, FUCK it and continue with it. And by god don't postpone it. Maybe one day it's to late...
Feels like I am going in the right direction now, It's all coming together... Today iv'e been throwing out stuff that I am not really using..

So true...

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