Ok, I know that what I say will provoke many comments along the lines of 'You bitter twisted old cow!' but encased in more circumspect wording. And rightly so. I feel ashamed and uncomfortable about my reactions. Why? Ok, here goes....
Today I learned that my nephew has won a place at a prestigious university. Far from feeling delighted and thrilled for him (my SIL texted excitedly and expects a response soon). I don't want to hurt anyone but I feel....sick, rather jealous, inadequate and all the rest of it. I should know better and I DO know better but I feel as I feel. I knew he'd been applying but was secretly hoping it wouldn't actually happen (though he is extremely bright). I will have to force myself to pretend to be pleased, but I feel ashamed of my feelings, and wish I could feel otherwise (I get on with them very well). It brings back some of the horrible inadequacies and conflicting emotions I have been dealing with much of my life, and which until the last couple of years, contributed to my horrible depressive illness. I'm scared that I can still feel like this. How on earth do I deal with these feelings and at the same time present a completely different front to the whole family? Am I abnormal for feeling this way? I think I am - a really loving family member would be genuinely happy for the good fortune of another in the family, surely?