Oh blimey, just had a friend round whom I love but who spent the whole time telling me how wonderful her 11-year-old DD is, how she has always been the easiest child ever, how she never ever had a tantrum as a toddler, how everyone is astonished at her loveliness. In her view this is down to the fact that her child felt unconditionally loved by her.
Then she remarked on how demanding my DD1 (3) is (true, to be honest).
My friend went back to work 6 months after giving birth and her DD was in full-time nursery from then on. My friend's career has gone from strength to strength. Whereas I have pretty much given up on mine to look after my DD.
I guess I feel - very childishly - like somehow it's not fair - she gets the great job and the 'perfect' child, while I have no career left to speak of and my DD, though of course the loveliest in the world to me, is undeniably 'challenging'. But is this just sour grapes on my part?