By Muzi_Sensei
I’ve heard it all now. Every excuse possible, whether legitimate or not. But guess what, just like life itself, no one cares.
Why MFS Complain:
Apparently, complaining offers a great deal of catharsis, a sort of relief to an overwhelmed mind. Well, if that’s true, nobody would still need therapists. There is no relief in complaining. Shouting out everything wrong in your life, environment, and the world. It does nothing! It only builds paralysis! I’ve noticed an increase in the number of people complaining in my life and on the internet. The last time someone gave me good news was actually ten years ago. It’s absurd. Today, mfs are complaining as if it’s therapy. It might offer a brief moment of peace, but not to the person hearing all the complaints. People are consistently trauma dumping on others. Even with the smallest things. Like losing something easily replaceable. I’ll make an example of something that happened today. A female associate calls me to ask me for money. Why? Because it was her child’s birthday and she had no cash to buy the kid a gift. Her problem suddenly becomes mine. And she doesn’t care about my current obstacles. But of course it doesn’t stop there. She had to dump a whole sad story on me to butter me up so she could get the most from me. It’s disgusting behaviour, but ever so common.
Another example is another woman I know. She only truly speaks to me when she wants to get insights about male behaviour so she can personally move on from a bad encounter with a former partner. When I asked for something in return for my insights that others would pay for, she said no. She said she doesn’t buy food for men. That’s right, I asked for a waffle as a thank you for taking on all her trauma dumping, and she still said no. But she would be the first to tell you how great a person she is because she believes in God. Disgusting!
Why you shouldn’t complain:
Don’t complain. Shut the heck up. No one cares. Don’t do it. Because it literally doesn’t change anything. It literally makes you insane. Doing it over and over, believing it’ll change things, makes you objectively insane. These idiots online who complain about the Jeffrey Epstein files, how there’s little to no justice served, are a display of insanity. There’s so much they can be doing instead of complaining about an obvious PSYOP. But whether it’s real or not, it doesn’t make or break your life. Complaining leads to learned helplessness. Like a baby just crying until mama picks it up, it’s what adults are doing now. Waiting for Trump to pick them up, waiting for Elon, Jesus or even Superman. Someone else must always pick them up instead of themselves. Complaining leads to exactly that!
Complaining People in Africa:
Growing up here, the first person I ever heard complain was my grandmother. She complained about everything. As a kid, I slowly began hating to go visit her. I always felt drained being there. Never understanding why. It’s obvious now; she was snuffing the joy out of everything. Forever seeing the bad in everything but doing nothing about it. In Africa, it’s a cultural ritual to complain and do nothing. Doing something will get you killed or demonised. I wondered why, why do these people do this? No answer ever came for years until my late twenties. That’s when I realised they find it comfortable. It’s easier to complain about being inadequate than actually being adequate. Easier to complain about problems than actually fixing them. These people have developed a subconscious love for slow death. A death that poisons the mind first, then the community, then society at large. Every challenge is met with a complaint instead of a solution. It’s the most revolting thing I’ve ever been subject to seeing. I’ve been tortured since birth, witnessing this poison spread like wildfire. Multiple times, they tried to poison me, too. I took doses unaware of course until I became aware. When my awareness grew, their attempts to poison me further grew. Instead of complaining about their lives as usual, they began to complain about mine. How it’s so different from theirs. How I’m so different from them! These people wanted to kill my mind. My freedom and eventually my life. All because they want to keep complaining! Do good, and they’ll complain. Do bad, and they’ll complain! It never ends!
Conclusion:
Don’t complain. Practice finding a solution before breaking down and yelling about things like a baby. I’m a guy still in the jungle, but I refuse to complain! I made a vow in 2024 to never complain again. To never even pray to God about any of my problems. That has served me very well. It reconfigured my brain. If I can do it, so can anyone else! Now get back to work!
Why You Should Stop Complaining!
Criticism, Ethical Commentary, Personal Experiences, Self-Improvement
By Muzi_Sensei
I’ve heard it all now. Every excuse possible, whether legitimate or not. But guess what, just like life itself, no one cares.
Why MFS Complain:
Apparently, complaining offers a great deal of catharsis, a sort of relief to an overwhelmed mind. Well, if that’s true, nobody would still need therapists. There is no relief in complaining. Shouting out everything wrong in your life, environment, and the world. It does nothing! It only builds paralysis! I’ve noticed an increase in the number of people complaining in my life and on the internet. The last time someone gave me good news was actually ten years ago. It’s absurd. Today, mfs are complaining as if it’s therapy. It might offer a brief moment of peace, but not to the person hearing all the complaints. People are consistently trauma dumping on others. Even with the smallest things. Like losing something easily replaceable. I’ll make an example of something that happened today. A female associate calls me to ask me for money. Why? Because it was her child’s birthday and she had no cash to buy the kid a gift. Her problem suddenly becomes mine. And she doesn’t care about my current obstacles. But of course it doesn’t stop there. She had to dump a whole sad story on me to butter me up so she could get the most from me. It’s disgusting behaviour, but ever so common.
Another example is another woman I know. She only truly speaks to me when she wants to get insights about male behaviour so she can personally move on from a bad encounter with a former partner. When I asked for something in return for my insights that others would pay for, she said no. She said she doesn’t buy food for men. That’s right, I asked for a waffle as a thank you for taking on all her trauma dumping, and she still said no. But she would be the first to tell you how great a person she is because she believes in God. Disgusting!
Why you shouldn’t complain:
Don’t complain. Shut the heck up. No one cares. Don’t do it. Because it literally doesn’t change anything. It literally makes you insane. Doing it over and over, believing it’ll change things, makes you objectively insane. These idiots online who complain about the Jeffrey Epstein files, how there’s little to no justice served, are a display of insanity. There’s so much they can be doing instead of complaining about an obvious PSYOP. But whether it’s real or not, it doesn’t make or break your life. Complaining leads to learned helplessness. Like a baby just crying until mama picks it up, it’s what adults are doing now. Waiting for Trump to pick them up, waiting for Elon, Jesus or even Superman. Someone else must always pick them up instead of themselves. Complaining leads to exactly that!
Complaining People in Africa:
Growing up here, the first person I ever heard complain was my grandmother. She complained about everything. As a kid, I slowly began hating to go visit her. I always felt drained being there. Never understanding why. It’s obvious now; she was snuffing the joy out of everything. Forever seeing the bad in everything but doing nothing about it. In Africa, it’s a cultural ritual to complain and do nothing. Doing something will get you killed or demonised. I wondered why, why do these people do this? No answer ever came for years until my late twenties. That’s when I realised they find it comfortable. It’s easier to complain about being inadequate than actually being adequate. Easier to complain about problems than actually fixing them. These people have developed a subconscious love for slow death. A death that poisons the mind first, then the community, then society at large. Every challenge is met with a complaint instead of a solution. It’s the most revolting thing I’ve ever been subject to seeing. I’ve been tortured since birth, witnessing this poison spread like wildfire. Multiple times, they tried to poison me, too. I took doses unaware of course until I became aware. When my awareness grew, their attempts to poison me further grew. Instead of complaining about their lives as usual, they began to complain about mine. How it’s so different from theirs. How I’m so different from them! These people wanted to kill my mind. My freedom and eventually my life. All because they want to keep complaining! Do good, and they’ll complain. Do bad, and they’ll complain! It never ends!
Conclusion:
Don’t complain. Practice finding a solution before breaking down and yelling about things like a baby. I’m a guy still in the jungle, but I refuse to complain! I made a vow in 2024 to never complain again. To never even pray to God about any of my problems. That has served me very well. It reconfigured my brain. If I can do it, so can anyone else! Now get back to work!