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My sister has a saying in needlepoint that goes something like "In my teens and 20s I worried about what people thought of me; in my 30s and 40s I did not care what they thought. In my 50s I realized they weren't thinking of me at all.
I do not think many people are truly jealous; some are crabby, frustrated, mean-spirited, whatever, at times. But think - - how many times have you truly been jealous of someone? I was jealous of a friend once because she found a ring with SEVEN diamonds in a public restroom. She brought it to the local police station, and a year later, they gave it to her. I thought, "She has a great husband, two good sons, a great professional job, is beautiful and has a great shape. It just doesn't seem fair." Within a month she fell on the bleachers at one of her son's games, had a brain tumor, had surgery, and was never the same. She died about ten years after that. Whenever I would feel the slight twinge of green I would think of this dear woman.
I am going to post your words on my refrigerator.Originally Posted by MonicaM
I think Kaplods answer is one of the best I have ever read, and I am going to post parts of it on my refrigerator. My sister has a saying in needlepoint that goes something like "In my teens and 20s I worried about what people thought of me; in my 30s and 40s I did not care what they thought. In my 50s I realized they weren't thinking of me at all.
I do not think many people are truly jealous; some are crabby, frustrated, mean-spirited, whatever, at times. But think - - how many times have you truly been jealous of someone? I was jealous of a friend once because she found a ring with SEVEN diamonds in a public restroom. She brought it to the local police station, and a year later, they gave it to her. I thought, "She has a great husband, two good sons, a great professional job, is beautiful and has a great shape. It just doesn't seem fair." Within a month she fell on the bleachers at one of her son's games, had a brain tumor, had surgery, and was never the same. She died about ten years after that. Whenever I would feel the slight twinge of green I would think of this dear woman.

