If so, you may have noticed that my blog has been experiencing a deathlike silence since late October. Indeed, there is a bluish tinge to its lips, and its eyes stare glassily at the sky.
But wait! Is that a slight rise to its chest? If I hold a mirror to its mouth, will steam cloud its surface?
Perhaps, but its survival will require intubation. A slow drip of creativity. An iron-willed lung to breathe the life back into it.
The doctors say that, with time, therapy, and support from loved ones, a full recovery is possible.