If suffering were something were something to brag about I could brag for lifetimes about what I have personally been through. Then I could brag for a time longer than recorded human history about the suffering I know of that still hurts me in my soul. However I know that suffering and misery is not to be bragged about. The "testimony" of how pathetic people are as they try to compare their failure of my constant fights for survival and for real justice in the real world. I will support those who are worthy with wisdom and encouragement when I can. I am told that I could never understand a break up because I seem to clinical and direct with my advice instead of encouraging trashy behavior and whining about a break up to repeat cycles of foolish, empty, and destructive behavior as if the love of my life wasn't killed from a medical prescription of excessive opiates while I was watching friends & foes get cut down by bombs and gunfire. I know pain but I don't brag about it.