I’ve worked with two men like you who were super athletes and both of them got Lou Gehrig’s Disease.
Within a few months they were a shell and could hardly move.
Count your blessings rather than attack those who are down.
Karma as a teacher of humility is a bitch, and you are past your midway point on the downhill stretch.
Fk your "karma," I'm a Christian, so I don't pay attention to that trash... or s**t-talkers I don't know. You sound like you wish you had a voodoo doll in my likeness.
I've heard all of it:
- The firepits/shitburning caused my GWS, I have chronic fatigue syndrome.
- Destroying their ammo dumps caused my GWS, I have fibro myalgia.
- The (never-existent) "chemical attacks" caused my GWS, I have IBD.
- The vaccines caused my GWS, now I have blood cancer 30 years later.
- The radiation from our HE rounds caused my GWS, now I have MS.
- My friend got Lou Gehrig's so, so you should die of "kharma" (lol).
I could go on and on. I've read it all, and then some more. No nexus has ever been established. Nobody can get their stories straight. GWS is a repulsive cottage industry full of lawyers, disability moochers and junk science "studies."
Even though I never met you, I know you (and the silly BITCH who accused me of stolen valor now accusing me of being a hero) really well.
You're the ones forever hanging off the walls at the VA (usually around the med counter) perpetually trying to up your disability percentage. You go around calling yourselves "disabled vets" when the REAL disabled vets (you know the ones who got their arms, legs, faces and dicks blown or burnt off) LAUGH at you in disgust. Most of you were backend REMFs, who never saw a single day of combat or even danger. Only 5 out of 100 actually has a real service related disability. Almost ALL became losers in life over the years.
YOU are the main reason I never show up at reunions anymore, and why I refuse to go to the VA for *anything ever* anymore. Sick of looking at welfare cows, and listening to their eternal bleating.
GWS doesn't make me sick - you do.