Jealousy is eating my life.
It goes beyond what people say as the terrible "green-eyed monster" and the habits and actions that people always associate with.
I struggle with jealousy from as long as I can remember. From my childhood days of my mum showing favourtism over my younger sis than me. I was hurt. I was terrible dejected. I am not exactly the brightest kid in the family, my academic results are okay la, better than average but she's not satisfied, very silly me always get into trouble in school. My sister always seemed to be favoured. She tops the whole school in her PSLE. Her aggregate score of 281 of which that year's highest is 284, her projects and her concerts are always a must-go for my parents, even till now..They only went to mine - ONCE. We are a family of performers you see, us 3 sisters, we sing, we dance, act and yes, play instruments.
Sad right? I tend to feel unappreciated and unloved most of the time and so...my only other friend in the family is my maid - My aunt Marie, who has been with our family for *drumroll*
18 years. I share to her everything, my heartaches and pains and growing pains.
This sense of insecurity has led me to do many things over the span of my childhood. I thank God for one thing that despite living like that, He did not take away my sense of humour and mischief. But it manifests itself, and believe it, i know it myself, sometimes an tremendous awful attempt to get
attention. I develop I think this inferiority complex that if I am not good in something, prolly Mum will never notice me, let alone the people around me will notice me. I strive myself into proving one thing that I am good at, the arts - Music, Art and Literature.
I used to take up language and art classes and now I am in music lessons to improve my skills.
Until I met God.
He showed me how loved and appreciated I was and that I do not need to be popular among friends to know that I am appreciated or loved. True love from God which sees you as a person and your inherent value already, not what you try to put on yourself. But then again, the Jealous heart of mine takes a long time to heal. Arguments break out and sometimes I just shun myself in a corner or turn literally "green" haha... I cannot handle it. I ask myself silly questions, "Why must she get all that she ever wanted? Am I not good enough?" or "Ohhh can't he see that I can do it too?" This complex in me have had strained quite a lot of relationships and friendships over the years and it goes to show that I do not need to grow in just the heart part, its the understanding and trust that I need to place first in God and then in people.
I find myself getting frightfully angry at things. Forming thoughts of people which I could not have imagined. I shudder now to think of such things and pictures could actually come out of my head. This struggle is so hard at times. I show it all out. I can't hide my emotions well at times.
I can only ask God to help me, I will personally journal it down and realise....how silly I am and how crazy the things I get jealous over really is...I can only hope that this constant turmoil in my mind and heart will be soothed. What other assurance do I need? Only You ....