I complain a lot. In fact, one of my goals for 2024 is to complain less, to look on the bright side of life. It’s not going well, but I’m not going to complain about it.
Without a doubt, I complain most about people. Usually other people. I do complain about myself, as well, but less often. I complain because I don’t understand. I complain because I won’t say anything if a confrontation is possible. I complain because it’s easier than sorting it out with the other person.
I wouldn’t complain so much if people shared my worldview and made rational decisions like I do. I wouldn’t complain so much if people did things the right way, like I do. It’s the way other people do things that forces me to complain. It’s incredibly annoying.
It does feel like I’m living the life of Brian.