My Book Thieves

In 2013 i started to write a novel that was meant to be a movie about preventing suicide in people and find the meaning of life.

It was written to Hotell Øye in this part of Norway.

It was written there because of the beautiful scenery and the story of a ghost.

A woman committed suicide there for many years ago because of loosing her lover.

It has created a story and the Hotell has The Blue Room where it is said that there is the ghost of her.

The novel was to create love in two people meeting eachoter there.

One with a history of mental illness created by the system and people stealing some of her life.

It is to show narcissism and how it can effect people and steal away the life from others if they dont fight back.

The best fights is the one fought in peace and kindness, and true love conquer all.

The love in the manuscript / novel was meant to give so much hope and a movie to be watched several times to find the meaning and hope of love in humans.

There is a place for all of us if we only hold on to every trace we can find of hope, trust and love.

Love can be found all over the world.

But we have to face that there is a reality in the world.

We do get problems.

But need to live the way we want to with the health care that we need to have strength to face problems. 

The novel was stolen from me in the hospital.

But i still do remember what i wrote.

I read it at another hospital to a contact person and a patients that believed he was someone else. The patients got to be himself again of my reading to him.

Librarytheraphy and books can change a persons life forever if it is only good enough.

The doctors said to me that i could not think clearly, but i did.

And i wrote a lot.

The manuscript is stolen and i can't get it back.

It was not kind and i wonder a lot why they stole such a book ?

Prevention against troubles in life and crisis we need to work on every day.

Life is to be meaningful and fun, and there is love to all people.

And some like it alone, and that has to be accepted.

I find the truth in not falling into others sins and stay as the person i am, and i start when i am better to write the novel of preventing suicide again.

There is love, there is meaning and there is always the truth.

Know yourself and you're own truth by finding it in you're heart and live for a meaningful life until you are 118 years old.

Love yourself.