Jan 02, 2012 05:36
I have come to hate my birthday, I think. The people I actually want to acknowledge it never seem to remember and people I haven't heard from in years do.
But honestly, the worst part of all is the fact that the one person I want to hear from most, well, I will never hear from again. And I feel like I'm constantly reminded of that every day.
I guess all I really wanted for my birthday was to get a hug from my dad.
Happy fucking new year.