Years ago, I came home...walked in the back door and found a strange man in my house. "Who are you?" I asked. Or maybe "What are you doing here?" Can't recall. Then I remembered my 12 year old son had been home alone. Screaming, "Chris! Chris". The man pushed me out of the way and flew out the door.

We had been robbed. But my son was clueless. Headphones on - in another world.

It could have been so much worse. Grateful to this day.