My book is about a child's birth and growth during war and then the move to Sweden. I try to depict the child's madness in situations that become difficult to understand. I also try to explain how important the language is for contact with the environment.

The story I have borne for many years. Now I am 77 years old and realize that time is getting scarce.

What I want to convey with my story is that a child even today is completely extradited to the adults' decisions.

The reluctance to accept someone or something that is perceived has not diminished in today's society.