My adoration for xkcd would be unhealthy in its overwhelming magnitude……if it weren’t so unabashedly brilliant. Its genius is in its simplicity, its profound and unassuming wisdom, and its ability to make me want to jump up from my chair and shout, “EXACTLY!!!!!!!” Every. Single. Time.
(Well, once I do the research to figure out what he’s talking about, sometimes…..)
So there seems to be an illness in Mr. Munroe’s family, and some of his recent comics share some of his reflections about the nature of illness and healing.
And they’re just resounding in my soul. Because……EXACTLY.
All the best to you and the people you love, Mr. Munroe.