I continued living in Ilsan, but my uncle Arthur had an accident and a stroke, and I ended up moving to Southeast Alaska (Prince of Wales Island). It was a dramatic year.
[This entry is part of a timeline I am making using this blog. I am writing a single entry for each year of my life, which when viewed together in order will provide a sort of timeline. This entry wasn’t written in 2018 – it was written in the future.]
