I remember when I used to complain about everything. People, situations, timing… anything around me. It was always something. At some point it hit me: what if the problem isn’t those things… but how I’m looking at everything? Not that things were perfect. They weren’t. But I was adding weight to them by constantly complaining about them. So I started catching myself. Not in a harsh way, just noticing it. Every time I was about to complain, I’d pause and ask: is this actually

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