Jealousy may be the most condemned emotion in modern life. We treat it as evidence of insecurity, bitterness, or emotional immaturity—something evolved adults should rise above. But jealousy is not a moral failure. More often, it is information: a painful but clarifying signal about what we long for, what we fear losing, and what kinds of lives we wish we had.
In an era shaped by social media, widening inequality, and constant exposure to other people’s relationships, wealth, and success, jealousy has become one of the defining but least honestly discussed emotions of adulthood. We are encouraged to present ourselves as self-assured and above comparison, while privately measuring our lives against everyone around us.
But denying jealousy does not make it disappear. It only makes the emotion more passive-aggressive, shame-ridden, and isolating.
There is also an important distinction between jealousy and envy, two emotions often used interchangeably but fundamentally different. Psychotherapist Jack Worthy points to the work of psychoanalyst Melanie Klein, who described envy as the desire to spoil or destroy what someone else has because the pain of lacking it feels unbearable. Jealousy, by contrast, is rooted in fear, longing, and comparison. Envy says: you have what I want, and I resent you for it. Jealousy says: I want what you have, too.
That distinction matters because much of what we call “jealousy” today is not malicious. It is aspirational. I say this from personal experience.
I have been jealous of friends whose parents regularly pay their rent or buy them apartments. I have also had friends admit they were jealous of my career and the perks that come with being a journalist: press trips abroad, invitations to Michelin-starred restaurants, and the appearance of a glamorous life.
For years, I punished myself whenever I felt jealous, as though the emotion itself made me petty or ungrateful. Now, I see it differently. Identifying and naming my jealousy has done far more for me than suppressing it ever did.
A few years ago, I remember feeling a sharp sense of jealousy when a man I was dating casually told me he had no childhood trauma. His parents had him later in life, when they were emotionally mature, financially stable, and fully available to him. My upbringing could not have been more different.
I eventually realized that my jealousy toward him was really grief. Grief for the kind of emotional security I never had. Grief for the fact that some people are simply luckier in the parents they get. The emotion itself was uncomfortable, but it was also clarifying.
“Humans are comparing creatures. We cannot help but compare ourselves to one another,” Worthy tells me. However, we have some agency as to what we use as the basis for those comparisons.
“Am I rich? Well, compared to who? Compared to the richest people in New York City? Then no, I’m not rich. But compared to, say, the very richest people who lived a hundred years ago? Well, on that comparison, I’m incredibly wealthy,” Worthy says.
To be sure, comparison has become almost impossible to escape. Social media has created a culture in which we are constantly exposed to curated evidence of other people’s success: engagements, babies, promotions, apartments, weddings, vacations, and friend groups that seem effortlessly intact. At the same time, widening class divides mean many of those milestones genuinely are becoming less attainable for large numbers of people.
In romantic contexts, I can admit that I am always, I repeat always, jealous when I see someone I am dating or interested in speaking to another woman. Reflecting on those moments now, I realize that the emotion is less about possessiveness than fear. I fear that I am replaceable, forgettable, or not enough.
This feeling is surprisingly common. In 2024, a survey of 2,000 Americans found that 87% said they experience jealousy in relationships. Social media plays a big part; 55% of respondents noted that they feel jealous when their partner likes photos of attractive peers.
My own sensitivity to jealousy began early. Growing up, my parents frequently compared me to other children in order to motivate me. As an adult, it is unsurprising that I became hyper-attuned to comparison and perceived inadequacy. But that also raises a broader question: why do we still treat jealousy as a character flaw rather than a normal human emotion?
“When we as a culture treat jealousy and envy as unhealthy, I think we’re trying to steer people away from emotions that make us miserable, and towards an attitude defined more by gratitude,” Worthy said.
But gratitude and jealousy are not mutually exclusive. You can appreciate your life while still mourning what feels absent from it.
In some ways, I have become closer to friends who are honest about their jealousy. A text saying, “Omg so jealous of your ski trip while I am stuck in the office in rainy grey London,” creates more intimacy than forced positivity ever does.
What tends to damage relationships is not jealousy itself, but the inability to acknowledge it honestly. Suppressed jealousy often resurfaces as passive aggression, backhanded compliments, or withholding enthusiasm for someone else’s joy.
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The problem is not that we compare ourselves to one another. Humans always have. The problem is that we insist on pretending we don’t.
Jealousy can reveal our unmet needs, our ambitions, our loneliness, and the lives we still hope might be possible for us. Suppressed, it curdles into resentment and performance. Acknowledged honestly, it can become self-knowledge.
Pretending we are above comparison has not made us kinder or more emotionally evolved. It has only made us less honest about what it means to be human.
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