Baby boomers grew up fearing nuclear war. Now we fear something too small to see

In the mid-1980s, while I fretted about losing a rent-controlled house in Santa Monica, another was searching the San Salvador morgues for the body of her disappeared brother. They knew quite well that the world could step in and smash everything they loved. Who was I to imagine otherwise? Now, I’m holed up at home, with my millennial ...