A sort of tribute to my niece, who is taking such good care of her mother. I will try and translate the journaling a bit:
'If I had to make a profile of you, then I would say you are beautiful! Not only on the outside, 'cause that is obvisous', but even more beautiful on the inside. I could tell that you are caring, and sweet, that you always are there when people need you, but somehow these words don't say it right. 'Cause it's much more then words. Jou are holding your mothers hand for hours if needed, you hold the bucket when she is throwing up, you shave her legs and cut her toenails, and you run of and on to fill jars with hot water, you can make her smile and let her forget for a minute, you are there for her in every possible way. My gosh, your mother must be so proud of you! I think she can only think of one word to describe you... beautiful!!'