Calling me self centered was first blood IMO. I was engaged to my wife before marriage. Before her my first wife had died one morning of a massive heart attack after I left for work. She was 23. Now maybe you might understand why I had to be treated for PTSD and why a bunch of things came crashing down on me at once. More things than my mind and body could handle. Within a year before my disability I saw my daughter nearly die in a wreck and later I was involved in one at work {I was rear ended} and thought an infant had died when I checked the car that hit me.
Life stresses added to my own medical conditions & were a major factor that triggered a chain of irreverisble and permenant medical events. It took a therapist five years just to get me past PTSD. In the mean time I had made more ER runs with my wife than I could count.
Saying Self-centered and saying Stupid Horses Rear are a little different you have to admit.
Me thinks thou doth protest too much.
Your laundry list never ends.
I am sorry for your troubles, but what gives you the right to take my money to fix them?
Simple question.
Folks who haven't either experienced such or dealt with a loved one who has often cannot understand how profoundly it affects a person.