Happy birthday to me?
Birthdays have never been a big deal to me.
Maybe they were when I was a kid. I don’t remember. I guess I looked forward to presents and cake.
Now, I don’t want presents, and I don’t eat cake. (I got rid of nearly everything I owned. I have no desire to collect anything, and I gave up sugar almost a year ago, and I’m never going back to it.)
But my aversion to birthdays goes back further than this or even the past couple of years. Read more “Happy birthday to me?”