Here’s an unofficial entry for the urban dictionary:
Definition: Existing as a blessing and curse simultaneously, which could just be another way to describe the human experience.
Sentence 1: Grief is a blurse. It helps us appreciate life’s smallest moments because we’ve had large losses.
Sentence 2: The blurse of getting older is not giving a damn even as the body misbehaves.
Sentence 3: [Fill in the blank…]
P.S. The photo is courtesty of @belchev