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› A few glimpses of my Thursday.
A day filled with thoughts, fears, flowers, camera gear, and small moments in between.


A regular day with a lot of thinking. I attended a workshop for parents of autistic children. We learned tips and ideas on how to handle depression and how to notice the signs before it is too late.
It scared me. It made me face the reality that my son may—hopefully not—develop depression and suicidal thoughts in the future. Apparently, it is extremely common among children with autism, which means he is at high risk.
So this course was a must for me. I think it was more directed toward parents of teenagers, but it was still good for me to learn about the warning signs and what to look out for in the future.
I have personally been through all of this myself, and I am currently struggling with depression—though no suicidal thoughts anymore. I had them when I was younger, and I think that is what scared me the most. I do not want him to follow in my footsteps, so I am taking every chance I can to learn more about autism, mental health, and everything in between.
So today, when I picked up E from after-school care—or whatever to call it — I hugged him tightly and almost broke down crying.
Why?
Because I am scared.
I am terrified of the future. Terrified that E will follow in my footsteps. And honestly, I now understand what my mom went through with me. I owe her my whole heart for all the protection, love, and support she gave me.
Enough sadness for now — even though I believe it is important to talk openly about these things. I am not ashamed of it. But this internet home for everyone is not going to be associated with depression only.●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●
I also picked up a package today with things I ordered for my camera gear and for the Bulgaria trip — 38 days left! Woooh!
Camera lens covers, strings to attach them to the camera so I do not lose them, and two new bags. I am already using the blue one in the picture, and I also ordered a black sports bag that I will use as a cabin bag for the flight. Later, my son can use it for sleepovers. I will show that one later.
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› Happy Mother’s Day 🌸
Sometimes the best celebrations are the simplest ones that become the most memorable.
🌸 Happy Mother’s Day 🌸
Today is Mother’s Day here in Sweden, and it has been such a cozy day.
Cuddles, playtime with E, laughter, celebrations, and lots of cozy moments.
I got flowers, and later we decided to buy pizza and cake.
Yes, we were lazy today.
Instead of cooking, we treated ourselves to pizza, but hey… it’s Mother’s Day. I think that’s a perfectly valid excuse.
At least that’s what I’m telling myself. Haha!
If you’re celebrating Mother’s Day today, I hope you’ve had a wonderful day filled with love, laughter, and special moments.
Happy Mother’s Day to you ❤️Glimpses of my cozy mother’s day






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› A not-so-quiet and calm morning
We thought it would be a slow morning, but we were very wrong.

Tornado boy
We woke up to E moving around in bed like a tornado. He usually comes to sleep with us during the night to feel safe, so this is nothing unusual.
I was already wide awake at that point. Mentally I wanted more sleep, but my body had clearly decided otherwise.
Then suddenly M said,
“He’s going to throw up.”
I barely had time to react before I instinctively put my hands under his mouth — and yes, correctly.
I quickly lifted him out of bed while using my hands as a temporary bucket. M looked completely panicked for a second, probably because it’s very rare that E throws up, so I just yelled:
“GET A BUCKET!”
Thank God for my unusually big hands. Honestly, I don’t even want to think about where everything would have ended up otherwise.
We’re currently on the sofa watching YouTube and trying to have a calmer rest of the day.
My poor little man. I hope that E and the day gets better ❤️
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› A small moment that happened
A quiet moment I know I’ll remember.

This AI picture of me and my parents. I don’t have a picture of us together, so I am so happy that AI could make this one for me. Of pictures of my parents and me. Combined three photos into one. A small moment today that I don’t think I’ll ever forget.
My non-verbal son looked at an AI-generated photo of me and my parents and said “grandma” and “grandpa” in Swedish for the first time.
It was the very first time he said it, and I’m sitting here in tears and is still emotional when I think about this moment.