Ok aside from the horrible reminder of getting older I find my birthday to be the most poignant reminder of how few people actually give a shit. Apart from dh and my parents giving me a gift I've had a few cursory wishes from random Facebook acquaintances, my sister is late with her card again, the same friend who forgets my address every year has texted me asking my address yet again (on my bloody birthday! Do you know what - don't bother!) and my other so called bestie has forgotten as she does every year and will send an apologetic card in June as she does every year. I know I'm 35 and all that but why can't birthdays be a day to feel special even when you're older?!!!