Some of us are walking list of complaints. They have problems with everything. It’s like a man with hammer syndrome, but hammer being “complain.”
This kind of person will suck your brain and blood. They will always be in fight mode. I feel empathetic to them and the people who live with them, their families, and their peers. It is not easy to live with a hot furnace or people finding faults.
We understand this world is not a utopia. It gives us more reason to fix it. How will we fix ourselves if all we are busy with is complaining instead of looking within, accepting our vulnerability, and taking help?
Are our ego and unhealthy self above everything else for us?