I should be back in Lexington, KY, by August 21 so will at least be able to see a partial eclipse.
I first saw a total eclipse, or almost total, when I was about two years old, in Haiti.
My parents gave us kids pieces of old wax music records to watch the eclipse, but if they explained what was going to happen, I missed it. My older brothers were excited, but as the earth began to darken and the chickens headed for their roosts, I was so terrified that the world was ending that it traumatized me for most of my life. It's possible I'd absorbed religious teachings on world destruction, despite my young years.
Any time it would start to get very dark during the day, or the light would look funny I'd feel an unreasoning terror. Once I figured out the source, I did a sort of "memory healing" patch by redoing that memory, except while imagining my parents explaining everything and holding me while the eclipse happened.