OK More frustation than sadness but here goes:
I’m tired of family and friends whining they liked what I had or did YEARS AGO better than what I have now.
In looking at some photos of my daughter as a baby, oh, Iliked your hair better back then. Well, I didn’t and wanted something else. It isn’t as if I have a multicolored, overprocesses messe right now, just a different cut.
I liked a smaller style glasses better. Well I no longer have a single vision prescription so that frame will no longer work.
I liked your place in Winthrop better. Don’t like this town, Winthrop was better.
Fine. You pay my higher rent and commuter costs as my workplace is an hour away from there (job relocated). ■■■■ that ■■■■. There’s truth to the adage that one is better alone than in bad company.
I understand constructive criticism, like hey, your house could use a pressure wash, or have you considered (insert picture of updated hairstyle here), but this isn’t constructive.