It’s a marvelous concept, find happiness in the 364 other days of the year that are not about you and celebrate your UNBIRTHDAY. My real birthday is hiding just around the corner and I hate her. My birthday always disappoints me. I won’t let myself be happy on that day. I have a tendency to become withdrawn and melancholy because I set the bar of expectations way too high. I decided that this year I was going to use this time of Unbirthday to celebrate the people in my life and for once give presents instead of feeling sorry for myself because there is no one (except hubby, of course) to have a party with.
You know what? I am happy. I am looking forward to being on vacation and just living in the moment. Sure I have less family but I have discovered I have more people in my life that I enjoy and that I talk with and laugh with than I have ever had before. I am blessed. Reap what you sow. Send kindness and joy out into the world and see what rewards you truly gather.
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I love this- I’d forgotten about this concept. Yeah, birthdays make me a bit melancholy too… I’ve got ’51’ coming up in 3 weeks- weird being so old but still feeling so young and untogether! I hope you keep enjoying every moment : ) G