I'm not one to get sad when my birthday rolls around each year.
I don't declare it "birthday week" either* though.
The one constant on that day the past 31 years?
Sharing it with one of my favorite people.
Don't get me wrong.
I'm happy, have a great job, family and friends.
I'm doing pretty well out here in Philly.
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Don't get me wrong.
I'm happy, have a great job, family and friends.
I'm doing pretty well out here in Philly.
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and it feels lonely knowing we won't
talk and laugh together on our shared day.
Mamaw,
I know you're smiling down at me and sending *hugs*
Happy Birthday and I miss you.
So much.
***To any friends who do "birthday week", I'm not judging in the slightest.
I love celebrating with you!
1 comment:
Very sweet Kim. I didn't know you shared birthdays with one of my very favorite people on this earth. I'm sure it was a joy to her to have you born on her birthday and to share each birthday with you!
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