My best friend of 40 years - Jane* - is the nicest, most lovely person. She hasn't a bad bone in her body, and everyone always really likes her. We're like sisters - we've been through so much together and have been each other's rocks.
A few years ago, I joined a local outdoors group - they do hiking, running, camping, adventure weekends away - that sort of thing. It took me a huge amount of courage to join because I'm quite shy, and, apart from Jane, I don't have many close friends. I actually spent a good six months or more just following the group on Facebook trying to build up the courage to join. Anyway, I joined and I love it. The activities have done wonders for my mental health, and I've made so many friends from this group - really good close friends who I'm really close to and socialise with.
Jane had been having problems with low mood, so I encouraged her to join this group because I was convinced it would help her mood. So she joined, and she immediately got on really well with the friends I'd made. They've swapped numbers, they've become close ... and it turns out I'm jealous of this :-(
I know I'm completely unreasonable. No one's leaving me out of anything - I haven't been Wendied or anything. I think it's maybe because Jane has always found it so easy to make friends, whereas I struggle. And I think I'm feeling a bit territorial - like, these are MY friends. Aagh, I hate myself for it. I love Jane, but I'm finding myself wanting my new friends to like me more than they like her, which is appalling of me and a really ugly side to me that I never knew I had - I've never been a jealous person, so I really dislike this about myself.
I'm not sure what I'm looking for in this thread: a kick up the backside maybe??
*Not real name!