You success-shamed me. Made me feel bad for...

You success-shamed me. Made me feel bad for achieving my goals. "Must be nice." "Easy for you to say." "Not all of us are that lucky." I worked hard. Made sacrifices. Earned this. It wasn't luck. It wasn't handed to me. Real friends celebrate success. They don't diminish it. They don't make it about themselves. Your jealousy is your problem. Not mine. And I'm done managing your feelings about my life.