It’s January 2019. Nineteen years ago I thought the world was coming to an end for sure. I remember climbing onto the little bed in the makeshift bedroom/sunroom, my sister and I shared in my parents tiny flat in Hillbrow, certain I would not be ringing in the New Year in 2000. The millennium, two thousand whole years, and we were all just going to die. I have grown a little less paranoid since ... Read the Post