Ventilators, ventilators, ventilators!! They are our salvation, we need…I don’t know, hundreds of thousands of them!
Have you ever seen someone on a ventilator?
It may be better than expiring in respiratory distress.
But can you imagine how it feels to know you are not breathing, to feel the mechanical pumping where your own rhythm has always been, ever since your first moment outside the womb?
Have you seen the beseeching look, the look of terror, on the face of that person who cannot speak?
I hope you haven’t. But I have. Twice.
And I want revenge on the people who loosed this plague on us.