It is 2020, the year the world went to hell in a handbasket. The year of Covid and lockdowns and wildfires and crazy elections. The whole world is reeling with the pace of change.
And not to be left out, here in my little corner of the world, we are also facing massive changes and the end of an era.
You see folks, my eldest manchild, the one who made me a mother, turns 18 next month.