Again, jealousy. Why am I always jealous of other people? I used to be less jealous. I'm jealous of beautiful couples. I have no reason to be jealous. I should be truly happy for any living creature who finds love, but instead I find myself staring at a picture and noticing that I am not only happy for them but also deeply, heart-pinchingly jealous. It makes no sense. I have love. I have so much love around me.
Why do I feel like other people's love is better and more worthy than mine? Why do I think so many other people are prettier than us?