...when you read that I almost got killed by a Cottonmouth?
Today is the 10 month and a day anniversary of the publishing of that emotionally charged and bone chilling post.
How have you dealt with the shocking realization that the web came so close to losing the author of this blog...before the internets was even known to the general public?
Were you able to say a prayer of thanks and move past it...or have you been obsessively replaying the event in your mind just to make sure I did actually survive unscathed?
How has your life changed since that moment? Do you now cherish every word of every post as if it was the last. Do you read like I was dying?
Do you panic if a few days pass without a post...terrified that Satan's hand puppet has come back to finish the job?
Or was the emotional turmoil of it all just too much, too much to process and, unable to cope, you've cut your internet off completely.
Tell us your story. Make it an emotional performance...prance and preen. Solipsize the event so we can all have a better understanding of how to deal with it.
You don't know who you might be helping.
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