Two reasons - and both to do with my daughter: one happy and one devastating. Only now are we normalizing as a family and only now can I bring myself to relate it in this blog.
The happy part was our daughter's matric dance, which she had been long looking forward to. The horrendous part happened merely two days later, when she was badly burned in a fire at her boyfriend's house. It has been a long road to recovery since then.
I am now able to relate these events. I would like to begin with Amy's matric dance.
