Einn daginn \u00feegar \u00e9g leit \u00ed spegilinn a\u00f0 morgni, t\u00f3k \u00e9g eftir \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 hakan \u00e1 m\u00e9r haf\u00f0i lengst. \u00cd fyrstu var \u00e9g ekki viss, h\u00e9lt a\u00f0 \u00feetta v\u00e6ri kannski vitleysa \u00ed m\u00e9r en \u00feegar \u00e9g kom \u00ed vinnuna haf\u00f0i samstarfsst\u00falka or\u00f0 \u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed eitthva\u00f0 v\u00e6ri einkennilegt vi\u00f0 andliti\u00f0 \u00e1 m\u00e9r. \u00c9g hef alltaf veri\u00f0 talin snotur og \u00feetta olli m\u00e9r satt a\u00f0 segja \u00e1hyggjum.<\/p>\n
\u00c1 n\u00e6stu d\u00f6gum og vikum \u00f3x hakan \u00e1 m\u00e9r mj\u00f6g hratt og \u00e9g var hreint ekki \u00e1n\u00e6g\u00f0 me\u00f0 \u00fatliti\u00f0 \u00e1 m\u00e9r. \u00c9g f\u00f3r til l\u00e6knis og hann sendi mig til beinas\u00e9rfr\u00e6\u00f0ings. S\u00e1 haf\u00f0i aldrei s\u00e9\u00f0 anna\u00f0 eins og vissi ekkert hvernig sta\u00f0i\u00f0 g\u00e6ti \u00e1 \u00feessu. \u00dear sem ekkert l\u00e1t var\u00f0 \u00e1 hinum \u00f6ra vexti, taldi hann ekkert vit \u00ed a\u00f0 fjarl\u00e6gja h\u00f6kuna me\u00f0 a\u00f0ger\u00f0. Hann l\u00e9t hins vegar taka af m\u00e9r r\u00f6ntgenmyndir sem voru sendar til h\u00e1sk\u00f3la \u00ed \u00feremur heims\u00e1lfum, \u00ed von um a\u00f0 einhver g\u00e6ti sk\u00fdrt fyrirb\u00e6ri\u00f0. Um \u00fea\u00f0 leyti sem okkur b\u00e1rust sv\u00f6r um a\u00f0 enginn hef\u00f0i s\u00e9\u00f0 neitt \u00feessu l\u00edkt, auk langra greinarger\u00f0a um hugsanlegan skyldleika vi\u00f0 a\u00f0ra beinasj\u00fakd\u00f3ma, var hakan farin a\u00f0 n\u00e1 m\u00e9r ni\u00f0ur undir bringspjalir.<\/p>\n
L\u00edf mitt var\u00f0 \u00f6murlegt. \u00c9g missti vinnuna \u00e1 skrifstofunni af \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 „andlit fyrirt\u00e6kisins“ m\u00e1 helst ekki vera svo afskr\u00e6mt a\u00f0 k\u00fanninn hlaupi \u00e6pandi \u00fat. B\u00f6rn gr\u00e9tu \u00feegar \u00feau s\u00e1u mig \u00e1 g\u00f6tu og k\u00f6llu\u00f0u mig h\u00f6kunorn. \u00c9g f\u00e9kk \u00f6rorkub\u00e6tur \u00fev\u00ed \u00fe\u00f3tt \u00ed upphafi hef\u00f0i \u00feetta ekki h\u00e1\u00f0 m\u00e9r, nema bara \u00fatlitslega, \u00e1tti \u00e9g or\u00f0i\u00f0 \u00ed erfi\u00f0leikum me\u00f0 a\u00f0 reima sk\u00f3na m\u00edna \u00fearsem hakan rakst alltaf \u00ed hn\u00e9n \u00feegar \u00e9g beyg\u00f0i mig.<\/p>\n
Enn \u00f3x hakan. M\u00e9r leiddist a\u00f0 sitja alltaf ein heima og allir sem \u00e9g \u00feekkti voru \u00ed fullri vinnu og komu aldrei \u00ed heims\u00f3kn. Auk \u00feess fann \u00e9g a\u00f0 \u00feeim l\u00edka\u00f0i ekki lengur vi\u00f0 mig. \u00c9g ger\u00f0i tilraunir til a\u00f0 fara a\u00f0 \u00fat a\u00f0 skemmta m\u00e9r en \u00feegar \u00e9g reyndi a\u00f0 dansa, rak \u00e9g h\u00f6kuna alltaf \u00ed klofi\u00f0 \u00e1 einhverjum \u00ed hvert sinn sem \u00e9g hreyf\u00f0i h\u00f6fu\u00f0i\u00f0 og var \u00e1 endanum hent \u00fat fyrir kynfer\u00f0islega \u00e1reitni. A\u00f0 lokum var\u00f0 \u00e9g svo ni\u00f0urdregin a\u00f0 \u00e9g keypti m\u00e9r farmi\u00f0a til \u00c6vint\u00fdralands \u00ed von um a\u00f0 kynnast \u00f6\u00f0rum verum, jafn undarlegum \u00fatlits. \u00dea\u00f0 er nefnilega mun b\u00e6rilegra a\u00f0 vera skr\u00fdtinn \u00ed \u00c6vint\u00fdralandi en \u00e1 \u00cdslandi.<\/p>\n
\u00cd \u00c6vint\u00fdralandi bjuggu allskyns verur. Froskaprinsessur \u00ed \u00e1l\u00f6gum, einhyrningar, k\u00fdkl\u00f3par, m\u00fam\u00edn\u00e1lfar, marbendlar, tr\u00f6ll, dvergar og m.a.s. h\u00f6kunornir; f\u00f3lk eins og \u00e9g. \u00cd \u00feessu landi lei\u00f0 m\u00e9r vel. H\u00e9r var \u00e9g me\u00f0al jafningja. \u00c9g f\u00e9kk vinnu \u00ed minjagripab\u00fa\u00f0 og \u00edslenskir t\u00faristar s\u00fdndu m\u00e9r b\u00e6\u00f0i athygli og fulla vir\u00f0ingu l\u00edka, \u00fev\u00ed \u00ed \u00c6vint\u00fdralandi er beinl\u00ednis gert r\u00e1\u00f0 fyrir \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 \u00edb\u00faarnir s\u00e9u undarlegir \u00fatlits.<\/p>\n
Svo ger\u00f0ist \u00fea\u00f0 hr\u00e6\u00f0ilega. \u00deegar hakan \u00e1 m\u00e9r var farin a\u00f0 n\u00e1 ni\u00f0ur \u00e1 \u00f6kkla, f\u00f3r h\u00fan sm\u00e1msaman a\u00f0 styttast aftur. \u00dev\u00ed styttri sem h\u00fan var\u00f0, \u00fev\u00ed \u00f3vins\u00e6lli var\u00f0 \u00e9g me\u00f0al hinna h\u00f6kunornanna og \u00fev\u00ed minni athygli f\u00e9kk \u00e9g fr\u00e1 fer\u00f0am\u00f6nnum sem komu inn \u00ed b\u00fa\u00f0ina. A\u00f0 lokum var\u00f0 hakan \u00e1 m\u00e9r eins og h\u00fan haf\u00f0i upphaflega veri\u00f0.<\/p>\n
\u00c9g h\u00e9lt vinnunni \u00ed b\u00fa\u00f0inni en m\u00e9r finnst ekkert gaman a\u00f0 vinna \u00fear lengur. T\u00faristarnir koma fram vi\u00f0 mig eins og hvern annan \u00fej\u00f3n og vinkonur m\u00ednar l\u00edta ekki vi\u00f0 m\u00e9r lengur. Au\u00f0vita\u00f0 g\u00e6ti \u00e9g fari\u00f0 aftur heim ef \u00e9g \u00e6tti farmi\u00f0a. Vandinn er bara s\u00e1 a\u00f0 \u00e9g reikna\u00f0i aldrei me\u00f0 \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 v\u00f6xturinn gengi til baka. \u00deessvegna keypti a\u00f0eins farmi\u00f0a a\u00f0ra lei\u00f0ina.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Einn daginn \u00feegar \u00e9g leit \u00ed spegilinn a\u00f0 morgni, t\u00f3k \u00e9g eftir \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 hakan \u00e1 m\u00e9r haf\u00f0i lengst. \u00cd fyrstu var \u00e9g ekki viss, h\u00e9lt a\u00f0 \u00feetta v\u00e6ri kannski vitleysa \u00ed m\u00e9r en \u00feegar \u00e9g kom \u00ed vinnuna haf\u00f0i … Halda \u00e1fram a\u00f0 lesa