When I was in high school I was jealous of a particular girl in my grade. We were worlds apart in personality, but very close in achievement level. We were friends, but it was a friendship filled with tension. One would come first, the other would come second. The problem was, I was too often the one coming second. And I didn’t have the personality to match.
When she came second it seemed like she could carry it. She had the charisma. The laugh. The jokes. I was awkward and more serious and less willing to show what I was really feeling. I was jealous of the way she could capture and keep attention, and that she would win a lot of the time. This jealousy made me feel vindicated when I did win. Or when I received acknowledgement before she did.
This ugly, spiteful, bratty side of my personality meant that I did better in high school than I ever probably expected. My competitiveness – but more than that, my jealousy for this one person – made me fight harder to be just as successful, acknowledged, ‘celebrated’ as she was.
(Spoilt and lucky and privileged, I know. But true none the less.)
This morning I read that 30% of us are motivated by envy, more than any other factors. More depressingly, the study found participants were more likely to ignore a larger prize in a raffle, and settle for a smaller one, in order to diminish another player’s chances of winning.
This surprised and shocked me at first. But then I thought about it.
(Diminishing another players’ chances aside) The way that we can be motivated by jealousy is so true.
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I just don't think in those term and sometimes, I find the people that do think that way difficult to get along with, if they allow their envy to manifest as frequent criticism.
I wanted to say that, but you expressed it so much better than I could *grumble*