want some cheese with that?

i'm a complainer.

i complain a lot.

i'd like to think that it's because i'm a perfectionist and i want everything to be just right.

i'd like to think that it's because i'm a problem solver and i'm challenging myself to see how i would make it better.

truth is, sometimes i just complain for the sake of complaining.

i get it from my dad. i love him, but he's an expert at complaining just to complain.

on the other hand, my mom totally rolls with the punches. sometimes she doesn't even complain when it would be justified.

i love my mom, too, but i never thought i'd see the day when i wished i could be more like her.