I've noticed...that I hardly ever feel understood, at least completely.
This doesn't feel to me like a complaint, as much as an observation. It is more likely that it just isn't possible; even unreasonable...to expect of someone else.
This doesn't mean that no one understands me. What is to be understood about us, is simply not the function of just one other person.
I believe I am well understood. What stands out to me is how often I feel I am not.
