Yesterday was my Grand daughters first birthday party. For the past week my son had to put on facebook that if anyone of our family thinks they are going to show up and fight, not to bother coming. Ended up 8 people came lol.
I avoid family gatherings as much as I can.
I turned 43 this year. I had to be reminded that it was my birthday. Even then to me its just another day. I don't want shit. A birthday wish is good enough. My kids give me gifts which is ok. It sucks for myself when I forget for a moment how old I am and have to do the math.
Getting old...
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