They literally hate everything and everyone. Of all of them (my mum, my dad, my brother), none of them have a single friend. If we walk past someone on the street, they inevitably get called fat, ugly, a stupid twat, what they’re wearing will get picked apart etc etc. Everyone on TV gets called stupid, a tory prick, a lefty twat. The town they live in is shit, their jobs are shit, the car is shit, the telly is shit.
My brother in particular loves to go on what he considers acerbic, Frankie Boyle style rants for five to ten minutes at a time about how this person or that person is a prick - telling him to shut up results in tantrums, arguments, meltdowns etc. He never does a thing to help - asking him for help results in massive amounts of moaning (he is in his 40s) yet he is very happy to call other people lazy, inconsiderate etc.
Currently watching Uni Challenge and every question is ‘fucking stupidly hard’ unless he can answer it and then the contestants are ‘stupid fucking pricks’ for not knowing.
My SIL is quite cheerful and I don’t know how she puts up with him tbh.
Luckily I live fucking miles away from them and only see them at Christmas but their constant moaning gets me down. I have depression and anxiety so I try to keep cheerful to stop myself spiralling but being around them really gets me down.