Starting over...
ONE DAY, WHEN MY DAUGHTER IS OLD ENOUGH to understand the gravitas of it (but not so old that she’ll just roll her eyes at me) I will tell her that when she was three years old the world became a completely different place, almost overnight. She already coughs into her elbow and reminds me to put on a mask when we leave the house. The other day I overheard her “salitising” her dolls’ hands before they went to the “ballet studio”. These things are a normal part of her life now, while other “normal” things have become strange. I took her into Woolies recently and she was overjoyed by the novelty of it. (I was less overjoyed as she now weighs 20 kg and probably shouldn’t be sitting in a…