Clap Louder: Comparison Doesn’t Have to Steal Your Joy
I don't think comparison starts out as jealousy. Sometimes it starts as admiration.
You see someone get the opportunity. Land the job. Get invited to speak. Build the audience. Win the award. Launch the thing. Hit the milestone. And you think, That's amazing.
Then, almost immediately, another thought sneaks in: Why isn't that happening for me?
I've caught myself doing it. I can be genuinely happy for someone and still have that tiny voice in the back of my head doing the math. They're further ahead than me. They got there faster. Why did they get picked? Am I doing enough? Should I be doing what they're doing?
Suddenly, something that had absolutely nothing to do with me has become evidence in a case I've built against myself.
And that is where comparison steals the joy. Not just the joy I could have felt for them. Mine, too.
We Turn Everything Into a Scoreboard
This is especially easy to do when so much of our lives and careers happen publicly. LinkedIn is basically a highlight reel of promotions, speaking gigs, launches, awards, new customers, big announcements, and carefully selected moments of success.
We rarely see the Tuesday afternoon when someone is questioning everything. We see the keynote photo. We don't see the 15 rejected session submissions that came before it. We see the new title. We don't see the career detours, shitty bosses, layoffs, panic, or months of wondering what comes next.
We see the win. And then we compare their win to the entirety of our own life.
Of course we're going to lose that comparison. The scoreboard was rigged from the beginning.
Someone Else's Win Isn't Evidence That You're Losing
This is the part I've been trying to rewire in myself.
Someone else's opportunity isn't my missed opportunity. Someone else's success isn't proof that I'm behind. Someone else's talent doesn't make me less talented.
There isn't a finite amount of interesting work, recognition, friendship, creativity, success, or joy available. And the more I've started looking at life that way, the easier it has become to clap really fucking loudly for people.
Not performatively. Not the obligatory "Congrats!" comment because that's what we're supposed to do. Actually rooting for them.
Texting them when I see the announcement. Sharing their work. Saying their name in rooms they're not in. Recommending them for something I would have loved to do myself. Being excited when someone I care about gets the thing.
Because something strange happens when you stop treating everyone around you like competition.
Their joy starts adding to yours.
Clapping for People Fills Your Cup
I used to think "protect your energy" meant being really careful about where you gave it. And sometimes it does. But I've realized there are also places where giving energy creates more of it.
Celebrating people is one of those places.
There is something so genuine and JOYFUL about watching someone you care about absolutely crush something they've worked for. Especially when you know the parts of the story that didn't make the LinkedIn post.
You know how hard they worked. You know what they doubted. You know what they survived. You know how badly they wanted it.
Suddenly their success doesn't feel like something happening next to you. It feels like something you get to be part of.
And your world gets bigger because of it.
Turn Comparison Into Curiosity
I'm not going to pretend I've reached some enlightened state where I never compare myself to anyone. Absolutely not. But I've gotten better at catching myself when I do.
Instead of asking, Why them and not me? I'm trying to ask, What about this is hitting a nerve for me?
Maybe I want something I haven't admitted I want. Maybe I'm frustrated because I haven't been putting enough energy toward something that matters to me. Maybe I admire a quality in that person that I want to develop in myself. Maybe I'm just having a bad day and LinkedIn needs to be closed.
Comparison can actually tell us something useful when we stop letting it tell us we're inadequate.
Turn the jealousy into curiosity.
Then go back and clap for the person anyway.
Your People Winning Is a Pretty Great Life
The older I get, the less interested I am in being the only person at the table doing well.
I want ridiculously talented people around me. I want friends doing things that make me think, Holy shit, look at you. I want to watch people I love take up more space.
I want to recommend them, introduce them, promote them, hire them, nominate them, and sometimes just sit in the audience and clap.
Because what would the alternative be? Only feeling good when I'm doing better than everyone around me?
That sounds fucking exhausting.
I don't want a life where I need someone else to lose for me to feel like I'm winning.
I want a life full of people worth cheering for.
And I've started to realize something: when you build that kind of life, their wins don't empty your cup.
They fill it.
So clap loudly.
There's room for all of us.