I'm 43 years old today.
It's the first time in my life that I feel nothing about my birthday. Usually I'm happy, want to celebrate -- either alone or with others. This year, it's hard to care. The only thing I feel is a sense of sadness at my own sense of apathy.
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This becomes just a bit too depressing not to put behind a cut. It's not about how old I am. I couldn't care less about my age. )
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Thank you so much for the affirmations.
I really need them today.
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Congratulations on your 43'rd Birthday!
I wish you many returns of the day, and hopefully in happier circumstances than today.
I'll be 42 in two months, and though I often feel old, people keep telling me that I am not old. And i know they are right. So you are not old either.
There's still many years to go, in which a lot of good things may happen.
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(My gods, I feel young. D: I'm just under half your age. I turned 22 the day after Thanksgiving.)
Warmth to you.
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It's damn scary how much younger some of you whippersnappers are. ;-)
I appreciate your friendship across all the different aspects of my life.
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Yes, that sums it up pretty well.
The differences in the way people perceive time are one of the fascinating and subtle ways religion makes itself felt in peoples' lives. I really hadn't thought about my own sense of it for a while. Yet again, you've inspired me to take a closer look at something.
I continue to appreciate your friendship.
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