I want to complain. They, my complaints will come in all shapes and sizes from North to South and East to West, short and long, fat and thin, white and black. Even and just writing this, or any blog in WordPress and constantly having problems navigating and trying to figure out how to do things as simple as line spacing. I worked with AI to fix it and it’s still not fixed. I’m highly annoyed.
Mental health is a thing. My mental health is. a. thing. How often do I wonder if it’s just me, that I can’t figure these things out in WordPress or the many problems I have in the technical world. Every device, internet, whatever I have if there’s an issue, I cannot figure out how to fix it. I try to follow instructions online, when I Google how to fix this and that and the features I’m told to go to I seemingly not existent on any of my devices I’m working on, or Internet etc etc. It’s a world of frustration and no resolve.
I need a job and income and I can’t do that in my mental state. I do pet care mostly dog walking but my body is failing me so I’m not able to take on more clients and about to lose a dog I’ve been walking for 5 years. So not only do I not have a job or income, I have no social life, which is the reason for many of my complaints. I spend a lot of time at home doing much of nothing with my family, watching a lot of TV and spending too much time on social media, doom scrolling. ( These lines are way too squished together and I can’t fix it!!!Shakes fists).
We fight and bicker at each other at home. We only have ourselves to communicate between. We struggle with our Mental Health. No one invites us anywhere, for the Holidays, Summer Holidays, no barbecues, weekend excursions, nothing. I dreaded this Memorial Day weekend per the lack of plan we had and the weather which wasn’t going to be what the entrance of summer supposed to be. One day two chilly out for me to enjoy it, the next just poured rain and was chilly. The last day, Memorial Day Monday, it warmed up after some rain and was a lovely, balmy day. My favorite weather. I ended up chiding my sister to go get some ice cream out in the boonies, places I like to spend time .A perfect, beautiful drive to eat something I really don’t need being allegedly on a strict diet.
Can I complain about my weight, anyway? Been trying to lose it for years to no avail. I consider myself pretty physically active and in shape for my age and size. But then the aches and pains come with arthritic knees, sore hips and in foot injury that won’t go away. The latest is severe tendonitis in my left arm so I haven’t been able to do a lot of the exercises I do here at home in my YouTube Piyo workouts I love ( that’s Pilates & Yoga combined, or any few are called Yogalates). And it takes me way too long to find the right workout and now one that doesn’t use my arm so much with all the planking and downward dogging.
So it looks like I’ll be heavy again for this summer, yet again. Every summer I’ve said for years I’m going to lose the weight before summer because I think I look awful in summer clothes, top tank tops and shorts, bathing suits that I wear everyday. It gets super hot walking dogs, especially when it’s super hot. GLP-1s will very soon no longer be covered by my insurance. Thanks to the president and administration. But that’s also another blog
Anyone who knows me knows I’m a whiner I complainer and pretty judgmental. There was a period of time I was trying to improve myself but at this age, I think I’ve stopped trying. Maybe that’s why I’m alone all the time with no social life. I’ve become that person, the one who’s ostricized from the group. Do people do show up when I organized and have a big party or cookout so maybe that’s not true?
I seem to attract other friends who struggle with their Mental Health as well and this is another reason for my complaints. I have many friends who are hard to make plans with as they poop out on me at the last minute or change the plan and and end up meeting up later or not at all. I don’t like going to do things by myself. I spent a lot of my adulthood doing that because I didn’t have friends as a result of other circumstances. (My family members don’t like doing a lot of the things I like to do like going for walks in the woods and in nature)
Am I allowed to say these things about my friends? Complain about them? I’ve tried to get better about communicating things to people without being too unempathetic. I have put forth plenty of empathy and feeling horrible about people’s circumstances. sin I know folks of suffered a lot of trauma and these behaviors are the outcome but it makes it so much more tough to socialize with them. I know people who complain that they’re lonely, they don’t say that in so many words but live by themselves, don’t work and don’t go anywhere beyond their immediate neighborhood. They have a summer activity they like to do every summer every day and will tell me over and over again that they’re doing that and how many times they’re doing it. It only has this person pooped out on me in the past but I have invited them for barbecues and other gatherings at my house and they don’t show after initially sounding enthusiastic about the event. I spoke to this person how they contradicted themselves last summer about saying how they need to get out more and then invited to things and don’t show. I almost gave up on this person completely and gave myself some space from them. I’m still engage with this person but I know I probably won’t be inviting them to things over the Summer,( we’ll see)my favorite time of year. No complaints there, well, except for the heat that can be excessive and I can’t cope with it with my weight and age, getting to the a family member complain about the air conditioning in the car, not having money to do the things I really want to do. But I’m not complaining, am I?