As pointed out by me and others.
I looooooo o o o o o o ve to complain.
It feels great, right? Venting, cursing, getting it all out. But, surely, once you’ve complained about something, it would indicate you want to make some serious changes, to avoid complaining about it ever again, right?
Oh yeah. I’m a bit too passive. I complain and complain, and complain. Without. Doing. Anything.
So, obviously, it gets ridiculously annoying to everyone around me. And at the end of the day I, too, become annoyed with myself. And the cycle of self-hatred commences.