Birthdays
I used to love my birthday--didn't everyone. When I was young my mother would let me tell people I was the next year older in August and it made me so happy to pretend to be older.
As an adult I would tell people September was my birthday month. Hey I deserved a whole month...
This year is a big one. I think I'm actually happy about it. Mostly because I don't look or act my age which is great when I tell people how old I'll be and they get a shocked look on their face and always say they can't believe it.
Such a big year for me. My divorce was final in April or maybe May--not sure but extremely happy about that. Now this birthday and my gift to myself is a trip to Italy. Altogether a great year.
As an adult I would tell people September was my birthday month. Hey I deserved a whole month...
This year is a big one. I think I'm actually happy about it. Mostly because I don't look or act my age which is great when I tell people how old I'll be and they get a shocked look on their face and always say they can't believe it.
Such a big year for me. My divorce was final in April or maybe May--not sure but extremely happy about that. Now this birthday and my gift to myself is a trip to Italy. Altogether a great year.