I have a particular affliction. I am unable to say a word I can't spell.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Affliction is a school of virtue; it corrects levity, and interrupts the confidence of sinning.
My illness is excruciating and difficult to cope with. It takes over your entire life and causes more suffering than I can describe.
Of all afflictions, the worst is self-contempt.
Afflictions are but the shadows of God's wings.
Affliction is not sent in vain, young man, from that good God, who chastens whom he loves.
In the grip of a neurological disorder, I am fast losing control of words even as my relationship with the world has been reduced to them.
Comfort the afflicted, and afflict the comfortable.
My affliction has been... I can make something or draw something or design something better than I can explain it.
Affliction is the wholesome soil of virtue, where patience, honor, sweet humility, and calm fortitude, take root and strongly flourish.
Words can make the illness a subject I can master, and not one that one simply emotes over.