I very rarely ever blog about Sweden directly. The reason is that I know if I say in Sweden x,y, and z happen and this is why it is really only the Sweden I know I am blogging about.
The Sweden I know is tainted with having a husband from a certain area, Skåne, and his ideas about life and the fact that he lived in America for 2 1/2 years.
The Sweden I know is tainted with my Americanness, my education, and my ideas about life.
The Sweden I know is also tainted by the place we currently live and the people I have known in my time here.
So it is not the Sweden you know from your life, or TV, or looking up pictures of Alexander Skårsgard online.
The Sweden I know is a deep and personal thing to me and one that I often keep to myself as I even after three years am still very protective about it and it is in a fragile state at times.
However I am always blogging about Sweden as this is my life.
Every part of my life is now infused with Sweden.
My memories now have a filter of that was America and this is Sweden. My tastes in food and clothing have altered with the growing of myself in a new place. My interest about politics and public policy have been heightened.
Then all of that filters down into when I blog about our meal plan and our anniversary.
So yes this is a blog about Sweden even without posts about the joys of cheap fast internet and the headache that is CSN.