Yesterday my dad died of stomach cancer. I was living with my parents for the past month. Supporting and helping. And I saw he was keeping a diary.

The last two notes are:
- 02.01.2024
I thought, after everything will change, it would be nice if my soul would transit to one (or to all at once) thujas that I planted in the garden recently. To watch my beloved wife and son and so they would watch me and wouldn't forget.
- 23.01.2024 (2 days before death)
It was hard.

😭