Accomplished, intellectual, awesome career, financially secure, highly educated.
I know I shouldn’t compare myself to others and we’re all different and contribute to the world in different ways but I felt such pangs of jealousy, inadequacy, just a complete and utter failure at life.
Happy for her of course and her achievements, she’s a lovely, lovely person but fuck I wish I was her. Hate feeling so shit and jealous and crap, crap, crap. There’s not much I can do to change my lot for various shitty reasons. This too shall pass, right?