I'm going to sound really materialistic here but I'm really not however I struggle a bit with internal jealously at this time of year and my birthday.
Me and DH are in our early 30s with a toddler. We own a business, I say we, my DH does and I'm a stay at home Mum although planning on DD going to nursery next year and me back to work.
I never feel "special". I never get a random bunch of flowers to show appreciation for all I do for us as a family unit (parenting, keeping our home clean, laundry, food shop etc), a bath run for me etc and I think this then makes me jealous of other bigger things.
One friend recently got given a beautiful eternity ring, absolutely stunning, diamonds, sparkly, just really really gorgeous. Another friends birthday, her DH booked them a trip to Germany for Christmas market in a 5* hotel with a massage and mani/pedi booked for her. Another friend gets random bunches of flowers delivered every couple of months from her DH with a note saying he loves/appreciates her. We are all in the same friendship circle, we are all business owners and I would say we earn pretty much roughly the same give or take a few thousand.
Christmas, I always get cheap face masks that I can't use because my skin is sensitive, I tell him this every year. My 30th birthday coincided with the birth of our daughter, he got me a necklace with two love hearts on but it's not my style, he's known me 15 years. I really wanted to love whatever my birthday present was for my 30th, it's a big day. But I don't. He asks why I never wear it and I feel guilty because I just say oh I forget to change my current one (one I wear all the time/sleep in etc). It's like he doesn't know ME at all.
I've suggested doing lists for Christmas, say write 10 things we'd each like. Pick 3 or 4 of them. I'm not talking Gucci handbags, I'm talking a nice new pair of M&S pjs, my favourite MAC lipstick etc. No, he thinks that ruins Christmas.
This year I've got him/us tickets to see his favourite comedian, a lovely leather coated hip flask, a personalised "Daddy & (DDs name) adventures" sheet where there are things to do then you scratch them off to say completed (things like go to the beach etc), I feel like I put in effort and get nothing back other than cheap face masks and fluffy primark socks (I love primark socks but I buy them for myself, I have so many already).
How do I sort this out? I feel worn down, unappreciated, undervalued and I'm not usually a jealous person but I am recently. I'd love to be whisked off to a 5* hotel for a massage (we are lucky to have parents who love having our DD overnight).
I sound really awful reading this back but it's honestly getting me down.