Come the morning I shall be 61
Its not the age that's killing me, Im so grateful Ive lived this long
Only these past few days, Im getting a bit pissed off
My Birthday is the August Bank holiday. As a child we were on holiday so maybe my birthday would be an ice cream - cos we were on holiday and that was the big thing. Then I was a young woman finding my way in life, then a marriage and (step ) kids ( so birthdays went past again )
I had a big birthday party for my 50'th - great fun -but no more big pee ups
I live with DH and elderly mother Apparently with me being on this earth 60 + years , mother doesn't have a clue what to buy or give me. Id rather nothing than something she thinks I may like
DH - well Ive found the plastic wrap from a card lying so I guess Ive a card at least
You know what is the saddest is, I actually dont expect anything more
( Posting this not for posts, just cos in Im raging, yet totally accepting . yet beginning to wise up and collecting my thoughts )