She's lost a bunch of weight and in optimal shape (like very good shape).
She's very good looking.
She's at the top of her game as far as education.
She's a director at a recovery center.
She has her own home.
She has a kid she loves and seems to be a good mother to.
She just moved into a beautiful new office, along with her business partner.
She's on her way to opening her own recovery center.
She's in love.
She's happy.
She just got engaged.

Like she told me, she's not going to sugarcoat it for me anymore. I'm the one damaging my relationships, not hers...mine. She's got me beat in everything. I didn't even start comparing myself to her until we fell out. I'm unsure where on Earth that came from.