

And of course I'm also to blame. I have in the past combined my birthday with trips to Busch Gardens's Christmas Town. Not everyone can do that at the best of times. I'm also the blame for being an adult and wanting to have a "special day," like little kids get. I'm probably only feeling like this because I'm feeling small and emotionally vulnerable right now. (And my fear of being forgotten is contributing as well)
In the end my birthday hardly ever goes the way I want it to, leaving me disappointing.

And other than that, nothing. I'm 40. Maybe it's time to stop celebrating my birthday.
Or maybe I'll treat myself to some wine and watch Christmas movies all day.
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