A case of jealousy, perhaps.

 I would hate to think of myself as cursed. Yet I know some people who feel cursed. Because everything seems to have gone awry. Really, it isn't everything. But that's the way they feel. Absolutely cursed.  And here I am. Feeling blessed. The cursed ones sometimes blame me for their curse.  That I'm a lucky bastard. And that I have no right feeling so good. When they feel so bad. I don't know. But they want me to feel guilty. About being blessed. When really I deserve to be cursed.  Don't know about that either. Maybe they are cursed because they are jealous of the uncursed. --Jim Broede