Yesterday I nearly died. Pillows had fallen onto my face (I was in my mom's bed to make the dogs happy and she loves her some pillows). My mom admits to seeing me suffocate and thought "I must have meant to do it" and walked back out (she didn't mean I meant for suicide, but I meant it for comfort or something). Had it not been for a nightmare of a ghost suffocating me, I would've died in my sleep. Yes, the blind not seeing a problem IS a problem. I'm terrified to sleep now.
Wow, that must be an awful lot of pillows.