Canucks' Fans, You May Now Exhale...

What a difference 2 weeks can make.

For example, just over 2 weeks ago, I posted this:

"C" is for Canucks: Where to begin? 40th season in the League. Winners of the President's Trophy, for the best regular season record. Luongo recorded his best season as a pro, and along with Cory Schneider won the Williams Jennings trophy for fewest goals allowed. Daniel Sedin won the Art Ross trophy, a year after Henrik did the same - he'll also have a chance to win the Hart trophy a year after his brother. Led by the Sedins, the Canucks have also scored the most goals of any team - the first time the same team has led in goals-for and goals-against. They lead in faceoff percentage and powerplay percentage. They have the third-best penalty-kill. It's been a great year to be a Canucks fan.

"C"  is for Cup (as in Stanley): See above.

Note the swagger, the confidence, nay, the arrogance! I, an ineffable Canucks' fan, sounded as if I cheered for a team that could not be beaten.

And for one week, I was right. The Canucks went 3 games to none in the series against the Blackhawks. Revenge was already tasting sweet. The Canucks were aggressive, confident; they were physical; Luongo was sensational when he needed to be (which was, frankly, not that often). Our team looked as if it had no weaknesses. We could roll four lines; we could trust all our defensemen; we weren't worried about our goaltending.

Game 4 looked like it was going to be much of the same. Tied 1-1 after the first period. Both teams had chances and were playing well. Another one-goal game. And then Chicago broke the game open in the second period, scoring 4. It ended as a 7-2 loss for Vancouver, and Luongo ended the game on the bench.

Still, I had not lost confidence. I had predicted Vancouver would lose one game. The Hawks had their backs to the wall, I thought; it was their last hurrah in front of their home crowd. Game 5 would be different.

As it turned out, Game 5 was even worse. At least the Canucks had shown up for the first period in the last game; this time they were the Canucks in name only. What they played was nothing like Vancouver Canucks' hockey. It was a gong show from start to finish. Chicago was again making them look foolish.

Game 4 I was able to shrug off, but Game 5 made be downright angry, and more than a little concerned. As I posted on Facebook after I turned off the Game 5 in disgust after 2 periods:

What the bloody hell happened to my Canucks?!?! Chicago isn't that good - any team will win 7-2 if you GIVE them the middle of the ice. Now they're up 5-0...why the hell aren't the Canucks mad about Game 4? They picked the Hawks apart in the first 3 games, now they've forgotten how to score and forgotten how to defend. What has Vigneault been doing the last two days? They've bloody well given up. Un. Be. Lievable

As one writer in the blogosphere wrote, the Blackhawks were now leading the series, two games to three.

In Game 6, there were encouraging signs. Vancouver was forechecking well again; they were standing up in the neutral zone and not letting Chicago walk through the middle; they were hitting. It was a closely-contested game, like the first 3 had been. Cory Schneider had been a last-minute replacement for Luongo - and he looked good in the net. Once he came out of the net to play the puck, different story. Two giveaways by Schneider, two goals. Then Chicago was awarded a penalty shot, on which they scored. Schneider was holding his leg in pain after the goal and had to be helped off the ice. Back to Luongo.

But Luongo looked fine. Perfect through the end of regulation. Then overtime came. The Canucks were all over the Hawks in overtime. But Chicago managed to hold them off, then score a goal, off of a bad rebound by Luongo. After being in complete control of the series for a week and 3 games, Vancouver was in a tied series. They had lost all momentum for 2 games. They got some back for Game 6 but fell short. Now what?

Game 7 pretty much reflected how the whole series had gone. Vancouver scored early, and then the goalies shut everything down the rest of the way. Just when it looked like Chicago was done, Jonathan Toews tied it up on what should have been an unimportant play, with the Canucks on the powerplay and only 2 minutes left in the game. Vancouver had a chance to put Chicago away quickly and quietly, and had failed yet again.

Now it was Game 7 overtime. It should have taken 4 straight wins to decide this series - now whoever scored the next goal would walk away the winner. Alexandre Burrows took a bad holding penalty in the Hawks' zone less than a minute in. I was dying as I watched, knowing how lethal Chicago's powerplay had been in the last 3 games.

But that penalty kill was a defining moment. My Canucks were aggressive, tight-checking and physical - all the things that spelled success. They needed only one more thing, and that was a brilliant save by Roberto Luongo on Patrick Sharp, on the only shot the Blackhawks managed on the powerplay.

A few minutes later, Blackhawk defenceman Nick Leddy attempted a routine high-backhand clearing attempt. No one was expecting Burrows to leap 2 feet in the air and catch the puck: Jim Hughson was busy talking about something unrelated; The CBC cameramen were moving the camera towards the Canucks' zone, anticipating a rush for Chicago. They all caught up with what was going on in time to see Burrows drop the puck onto the ice, walk in behind all the Chicago defenders, and shoot a knuckleball slapshot into the top corner of the Chicago net. After being forced to wait until the last possible moment, Vancouver Canucks fans finally could cheer about a series win for Vancouver.

Elation. Ecstasy. Celebration.....And a deep sigh of relief. Right now, it seems, Vancouver is back on track. Luongo is his normal stingy self. The depth players for Vancouver, like Burrows, are making the difference. The Canucks dictated the play and the pace of the game.

In a post-Game 7 interview, Canucks' captain Henrik Sedin summed up the series:

I would rather win in 4 [games], but I'll take it....It's different winning in Game 7 in overtime. The season is on the line. That makes it sweet.... For 5 games we played awesome; we made it tough on ourselves because we played 2 really s***ty games. That's our fault as players. We took our foot off the gas a little bit, and that's when they hurt us. It was really a strong effort for us to get the momentum back, I thought, in the last game. And then tonight, they had no business tying up the game. 

Truer words were never spoken.

Two weeks ago, Canucks' fans thought their team was unstoppable. One week ago, they realized that they were stoppable. Yesterday, they feared they might be beaten in the worst possible way: by a team that had done it before two years in a row, and after that team had been down 3-0 in the series. Today, the Canucks are, more or less, the team that started the series, capable of dissecting their opponent and shutting them down.

Perhaps being pushed to the brink is a blessing in disguise; it's a reminder of how important it is to never let up, even for a second. And it's a true test of the Canucks' character in the face of huge adversity. Resiliency is the stuff of which champions are made.

But all that aside, I would like to make one humble request to the Vancouver Canucks:

DON'T YOU EVER, EVER, EVER PUT ME THROUGH THAT AGAIN!!!!!