I know that complaining is just plain ugly and useless yet I do find myself falling into it sometimes.


I don’t really complain about the weather, (it feels like -44 Celsius this morning), or taxes, because what’s the point.
Sometimes I complain about people who annoy me and recently that’s been a couple of people in my class, the class I’m currently a student of, not the one I’m teaching. But really, why, that’s as pointless as complaining about how cold it is.
I get annoyed by, but don’t usually verbally complain about, slow drivers and drivers who pull out in front of me. Just honestly, if everyone could drive like me, the world would flow more smoothly. That’s kind of a joke.
I know I’ve posted this multiple times but it’s a good reminder to myself; Jay Shetty says the three cancers of the mind are complaining, comparing and criticizing and maybe I need to get this tattooed on my forehead.
I can always do better, be better.
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