Actually, my life has been fine for the most part. My nephews were sexually abused by the boyfriend of an aunt and my Dad died at age 63 from cancer, but that’s pretty mild compared to most folks. No need to pray for me. I’m just empathic, I guess.
There is no one on earth who does not need to be prayed for. You need not take any notice of me, though; I expect nothing from you in return.