That day again, 20 years on. Not much drama left in it, thankfully: just happy that my Mum and my sister and I are still here and still getting on. I'm so very proud of the two of them (and of myself, too, though perhaps I say it as shouldn't).
I might not keep up this annual-post tradition any more after this. I think two decades may be enough.
Love to all of my friends who've helped me keep going this far.