I have MRSA. The drug resistant form of Staph. So two (or three ) staves and a serious staff infection. All because people are running away and don’t understand what (insert your favorite target. I would say Neelam Vashi) means to ME.
Is that the reason I suffer? There was a joke going back to the year in the dog park. I ask God “How many enemies do I have?” and His response is “You don’t want to know.”