I understand those feelings. Though I am not religious, I do know the feeling of working hard and watching someone else get what you felt you were working for. Before going to law school, losing out on jobs to people who didn’t go to college was always a blow. I know, I know, it wasn’t right to feel that way, but I did. I felt like I worked really hard to graduate with high honors, sunk tens of thousands of dollars into my education, and even took time off to work full time so that I could afford it, for nothing.
But you need to be careful with those feelings. They can eat up up inside, and they can ruin your personal relationships. One of my husband’s younger brothers got really into religion a while back. A few weeks before we married, he started sending my husband on a guilt trip for having a secular wedding. When my husband just calmly stated that he didn’t believe in god and didn’t want to have a wedding that would be dishonest, his brother, who has been trying for some time to find a wife, lashed out and said that he didn’t deserve “all of this”. “All of this” was marrying me, moving into our dream neighborhood, and just moving forward with our lives in a really great way. My husband wishes that he hadn’t continued the conversation, but he did. He asked why, and his brother had a list of reasons: premarital sex, living with me before marriage, using marijuana to get through chemo, spending significantly less time with his family than he used to, among other things. What really gets me is that my husband and I have always talked about what an awesome and fun life and career his younger brother has. The grass is greener, I guess.
That was over a year ago, and their relationship still isn’t the same. I’m not sure it ever will be.