“Have you seen Julie?” Matt asked me. “She’s pregnant and she’s sitting back there.”
Julie is a casual friend who got married last year. I don’t know her that well and I rarely see her. I had just walked into a restaurant for dinner Friday evening and an employee told me the news.
My first reaction was to express happiness for Julie and her husband, but I suddenly realized I felt something unexpected. My inner emotional mask slipped slightly and I felt … what was this?
Envy.
Instead of pure happiness for Julie — who will be a great mother, by the way — I felt something ugly in my gut. My heart felt cold and hard. There was a powerful hint of anger — self-directed? — and then I realized it was hard to put labels on the things I was feeling.

Love & Hope — Episode 6:
Smart people and profit motive have made world a better place
Spending all of life in politics leaves many out of touch with real people
AUDIO: If we’ve experienced hurt, why do we keep trusting in love?
We’re celebrating Lucy’s second ‘adoptiversary’ in our furry home
I finally know why I feel like a fraud when people say I’m smart
Find the partner who needs you; don’t be someone’s backup plan
As online holiday shopping starts, please use my Amazon affiliate link
Quit using the word ‘masculinity’