We’ve all heard the term ‘First World Problems’. You know, those complaints and problems we have the luxury of having only because we are lucky enough to live in a first world, wealthy and industrialised nation. There’s a good chance we’ve all been guilty of it, at least in some capacity. My hand is firmly up in the air here.
It struck me as I was complaining to my friend last week how the top of my mouth was completely ripped to shreds from the toast that had accompanied my delicious, café bought breakfast, that I might need to check my privilege.
Unfortunately, in a lot of ways, it would appear that we, as a society, are turning into a bunch of self-indulged twats.
I’m not here today though to draw your attention to your every day, run of the mill First World Problems. No I’m here today more to shine a bright light upon those people in the world who take great joy in whinging about and/or flaming people or products publically purely because they’ve forgotten how to be good humans.
Examples:
“After asking for my smoothie in a mason jar, the waitress in <insert hipster café here> told me they were out and I’d have to take it in a regular cup instead. How do you run out of mason jars?”
Errm, the same way you ran of common sense lady. Who cares how your stupid smoothie is delivered to you. Be thankful that it comes AT all and you know, that you’re not in a third world, STARVING.
“Flight cancelled becos of cyclone. Great, just f*cking great. <Insert budget air carrier here>, thanks for nothing.”
Oh no, they totally should have let you fly into the eye of that category 5 storm. No really, they should have.
“Am in the middle of my nail appointment and my technician has abandoned me for 7 minutes (and counting) to attend to the front desk. I’ve never walked out before but that’s EXACTLY what I feel like doing. I mean, like, really? They can’t employ a proper person to do that?”
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Today- Easter Sunday and we're having a huge roast meat medley of pork lamb and beef, plus French champagne. And I can't taste or smell anything because of a cold. And I'm all depressed about it. First world problem?
This article would have been better had it contained a simple suggestion for stopping... like, set up a "first world problems" jar in your house, every time you act overprivileged, put in $1 and at the end of the year donate it to charity!