I am always a little sad when my Birthday comes. I've never figured out why. I think it might have to do with it being so close to other Holidays, with me analyzing all my previous non-accomplishements from last year, and the fact that it is in the winter. When I was growing up, I could never do the fun summer birthdays.
But then I wake up, get a kiss from the Awesome Wife (who has found for me an awesome present) a hug from the 5 Year Old and a smile from The Baby, and happyness and content start flowing over me again.
But then I wake up, get a kiss from the Awesome Wife (who has found for me an awesome present) a hug from the 5 Year Old and a smile from The Baby, and happyness and content start flowing over me again.
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About your sadness: I have my own theory: this is because you so far from your closest family, nobody can for many years make the congtulations,
cook your favorite food, give you nice gifts - straight in the same day. We will see you only in 10 days, so it is not the same day feeling that you are so important for everybody.
Mama.