Life lived under the stress of chronic progressive illness has also revealed some of the less savory aspects of my being. Though I am loath to admit it, I find myself at times suffering from a sort of disease envy. Yes, of course I lust for the vigor of those blessed with health, but in a twisted way I also find myself jealous of people afflicted with diseases somewhat less insidious than mine, and sometimes even of those suffering from illnesses that many would consider far worse than my relentless and progressively disabling malady. wheelchairkamikaze/2014/03/11-years-gimpy-and-lessons-learned-part.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+WheelchairKamikaze+%28Wheelchair+Kamikaze%29
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