We’ve been friends for years but at what point do I just give up?
My friend and I have known each other since we were young. Our families were close as our fathers worked together and we were always around one another. We grew up together, we went to primary school together, we travelled overseas together and we even lived together at one point. We were so close we were practically sisters.
I shared everything with her. She knows everything about me and I know everything about her. Or so I thought.
Upon leaving school she was offered what is really, her dream job. In a lot of ways she fell into it straight away and neither her nor I could believe that things were happening so fast. She hadn’t even finished studying before she was offered a position in a very prestigious company.
I was over the moon for her. We celebrated hard and I couldn’t wait to see what the future held for her. This job was everything she ever wanted and she deserved it. It involved a lot of overseas travel and we would go weeks without speaking. It was okay because I was up to date with her adventures by the amazing photos she would post on Instagram of exotic locations and the stories she would tell me when she returned home.
That was a few years ago. These days her career has continued to soar. She is at the top of her game and is well known in her field as a high achiever and a go-getter. She is respected and admired by associates and her popularity has risen dramatically in the last year amongst workmates and the people she socialises with. Unfortunately so too has her ego.