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I feel like I am living Spring 2006 all over again.
Except this time, there's no dad to call to bitch about it.
My birthday is in 4 days. I am not excited about it. It's going to be the worst birthday of my life. Not only will it be the first birthday without dad, but it's also the 3 month anniversary of his death. There's no Mike to take me home at the end of the night and make everything all better. There won't be a party at my house, surrounded by everyone I love because there's too much drama in all that.
Is all this over yet?
Except this time, there's no dad to call to bitch about it.
My birthday is in 4 days. I am not excited about it. It's going to be the worst birthday of my life. Not only will it be the first birthday without dad, but it's also the 3 month anniversary of his death. There's no Mike to take me home at the end of the night and make everything all better. There won't be a party at my house, surrounded by everyone I love because there's too much drama in all that.
Is all this over yet?