Folly of Complaining
I used to complain about all sorts of things in my 20’s and early 30’s. My boyfriends, my jobs, my thighs, my roommates. Ugh. It never ended and I never got anywhere. The real problem with complaining is that without a solution, it keeps the complainer in a state of powerlessness & intertia. Yes, there’s a certain kind of camaraderie when you have a complaint-fest, but it’s not particularly healthy to cross complain.
Try taking your complaint and turn it 1) into a positive and 2) into an action to step to alleviate it. For example,
My roommate never buys toilet paper.
I get to buy the kind of toilet paper I like: 2-ply and soft.
I’m going to ask my roommate to buy some toilet paper.
Try this for all your complaints and see if you feel more empowered to take action.