The Green-Eyed Monster of Jealousy

Hey there, Friend!

Let’s talk about the feeling that no one wants to admit to, especially during the holidays. It’s that sudden gut-punch you feel when you scroll past a pregnancy announcement on social media—maybe one with matching holiday pajamas or a "baby's first Christmas" ornament. It’s the complicated knot in your stomach when a friend tells you their happy news over cocoa. It’s an ugly, uncomfortable feeling, isn't it? And it is almost always followed immediately by a wave of shame. You think, "What is wrong with me? Why can't I just be happy for them?"

Let’s be very clear: feeling jealous does not make you a bad friend, a bitter person, or a "Grinch." In our GrowingMyFamily community, we are brutally honest about the fact that jealousy is arguably the most common and predictable emotion on this journey. It simply means you are human, and you are grieving. Your reaction isn't about their joy; it's about your pain.

We need to reframe this difficult emotion. Jealousy is not a character flaw; it is a signpost. It is a big, flashing neon sign pointing directly at your deepest desire. When you feel it, it’s just your heart screaming, "I want that, too!"

You can be genuinely happy for someone and simultaneously devastated for yourself. These two feelings can and do coexist. The pain you feel is for your own empty arms, not a wish for theirs to be empty.

The next time that feeling washes over you, try to meet it with compassion instead of shame. You can say to yourself, "This is so hard. Of course I feel this way. This is just my heart telling me what it wants." And please, give yourself permission to protect your peace. If seeing those announcements is too much right now, mute them. Unfollow them. Step away. You are allowed to curate your life to protect your heart.

Your Gentle Reminders for the Season:

Feeling jealous does not make you a bad person; it makes you a person in pain.

Your feelings are a reflection of your longing, not your character.

You can be happy for them and sad for you at the same time.

Muting or unfollowing is an act of self-care, not pettiness.

Be gentle with yourself when the "ugly" feelings show up.

We know the specific pain of typing "Congratulations!" with a row of heart emojis while tears are streaming down your face. We see you, and we know that you are a good person with a good heart who is going through something incredibly difficult. You don't have to beat yourself up for having human emotions. We are holding your hand through every single one of those complicated moments.

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