QOTW - 2008/08/18
And the Question of the Week is…
Are you jealous of other people’s successes? People you actually know, that is; not just celebrities or people in the news.
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And then I remember that they pursued their careers - unlike me, who sold out to The Man very early on. And then I get very happy for them and just kind of "meh" about my own job.
As far as being jealous of what people have, though, I have let go of that as I got older. When I was young (like, middle school) I was always jealous of the "cool kids" and their up-to-date fashions, accessories, popularity. As I got more towards high school, I realized they were also shallow and vapid, and I wouldn't trade my intelligence for all the Jordache jeans in the world.
But then I found myself being jealous of people who (on the outside) appeared to have other things that I wanted. For instance, for the longest time I was jealous of someone who had a beautiful house with an amazing and perfect garden, was in a fabulous long-term relationship, and had a job they loved. But I came to realize that this person also had the most toxic personality of anyone that I'd ever met, and how could I be jealous of someone who belittled and spoke horribly of everyone they knew? This was years ago, and since then I don't think I've been jealous of anyone.
Oh, I still say things like, "Beth, your photos of Italy are so beautiful! I'm so jealous that you got to go!" but I don't mean, really, *jealous*, as in, "I wish I'd gone and not you". More, "jealous is the word which, socially, I think I'm supposed to use here".
Wow, I'm rambly this morning!
But what I *did* get was a group of close-knit friends through band and study groups, and we're still very close to this day. I wouldn't trade that for all of the jelly shoes and Panama Jacks in the world.
And I have to say - there are a lot of times when I look at pictures of me and my friends - whether they're decades-old friendships, or knitters who just met on my porch - and I think, "damn - it's really good to be me!"
Unca Joe
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