According to my mother, everyone is jealous of me. Some examples:
My mum bumped into an old school friend's mum in Tesco. They chatted about about their daughters. This school friend's mum wasn't as enthusiastic as my mum had expected. Clearly jealous of my brilliant life.
My mum told her friend, who's roughly the same age as me, about my visiting her and helping with some clearing out. Her friend said to my mum that she's always happy to help my mum whenever she needs it to save me making a 200-mile trip. Clearly jealous of our relationship.
Me and my mum were out shopping and a woman we were passing clocked my insane multi-coloured trainers and had a good look. Clearly jealous of my trainers.
My mum told her sister that I've won on the premium bonds every month this year barring February. Her sister said 'Oh right'. Clearly jealous of my fortune.
It's a running joke between me and DP now - if one of us does/gets/has something that the other one doesn't we say "You're jealous of me". But because we've made it a joke, I kind of forget how absolutely unhinged and insane it is.
The irony is that my mum doesn't put me on a pedestal at all. She has very little actual interest in my life - rarely any questions about me and isn't particularly interested if I do give her some news.
Has anyone come across this kind of weird projection before? Or this type of assumption of rampant jealousy? It's so strange.
Sorry - Edited to add that I don't think my life is anything to be jealous of. While I've done well for where I was born, I'm pretty ordinary and boring.