MY BIRTH
My life began at the 21:th of May 1977 at the hospital in Huddinge, Stockholm. My mother had have a really hard night and I think I was respinsible for that. Already as a fetus I was very impatient and got the idea to "jump out" two months to early! Everybody else, mum and doctors, thought it was a really bad idea, but I convinced them. At 5.48 I was delivered by a caesarean section and although I was so mean to my mother (I mean, she nearly died), I believe she was quite happy to see me this morning.
I did just weigh 1530 grams and my 42 centimeter body couldn't do much by itself. To breath or eat for instance! So I had to stay a whole month in an incubator at the hospital. Of course I don't remember what that was like but I'm sure it was warm and cosey (and getting food served 32 times/day isn't bad either). Besides my mother visited me all the time and my father even worked there. How bad could it be?
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MY FAMILY
My father, my brother and Eddie 1997.
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When I was almost a year old my parents, my sister and I moved to Simrishamn in the south of Sweden. We lived there about one and a half year but then my parents divorced (I once heard that Sweden has the highest divorce rates in the world). My mother and my sister moved to Malmö, I and my father to Lund. Here we have stayed so far. Like all other kids I began school when I was seven and after 13 ½ years I'm still studying!!
After a while my fahter met Mona, they married and got my brother when I was twelve. We all lived happily together but 1995 it was time for a divorce again! Now my dad maintains that he won't marry anymore times. He has a girlfriend but leaves it there and maybe that's a good idea. Anyway I just enjoy it, living alone with him in the middle of the city. It's calm and I can do whatever I want to.
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My sister and I at my graduation.
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Please read my mother's story.
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PICTURES OF ME
I just have to find some first... please drop by later.
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