Mostly, I complain about anything to anyone. I really hate that about myself. It really gets on my ne... :-p
I just don't get out nearly enough, even though it's mostly my own choice. Living with daily migraines, in my dad's house, and being uncertain if I can ever hold a real job... that gives me plenty of reason to complain. I've also acquired little tolerance for stupidity, including my own. Probably a side effect of being in a not insignificant amount of pain all the time.
I've mostly accepted my situation, but I sure don't like it when even more stuff than usual gets in my way. And I'm extremely vocal about it. I sometimes offend people without considering it, and I am "talking behind their back" even if I just consider it venting. |