Chris, you don't know me either (like Wayne - wdj) and I don't know you the way other people on the site do, from the other board and as you were happening month to month. I only know you a little after the fact, though I am privileged to have the same posts everybody else does so over time I can catch up a little bit But as I was getting deeper and deeper into the thread about the enormous danger you were in - and I was doing that as it was happening - and read and felt how all your friends were swimming around like dolphins supporting your head - my own heart almost seemed to stop and all I could do was ardently, intently wish for your rescue from that awful sudden dark force from nowhere.
And when I heard that things were turning, I had to celebrate in my own overserious private way, which was to listen to the third movement of Beethoven's Fifteenth Quartet which he wrote out of his own experience, 'Song of thanksgiving by a person recovering from a dangerous illness, to the Divinity'.
I'm so glad you're back.
