Suddenly, reality hit. I just sent my dad off at the Swedish airport. And now, it doesn't feel like a holiday anymore. I'm suddenly alone, and I need to take care of myself. I know I can do that just fine. But.. there's no more home to go to anymore. I can't pop by as and when I like. That will only be in 6 months time. As for now, I guess I'll just have to be strong. Welcome to my life in Sweden.