I know I'm lucky to be having a birthday, graveyard's full of people who would love a birthday blablabla and also this is a total first world problem BUT I am dreading my birthday.
I have a history of Very Bad Things happening on or very close to my birthday and pretty much stopped celebrating it about 15 years ago.
My family and some friends usually remember and it's nice to be remembered and thought of but I don't celebrate.
I am turning 40 soon and because it's a milestone everyone keeps asking me what I'm going to do and there are rumours of surprise parties going around but the thought of a birthday party for me makes me feel a bit sick.
We've had an awful year full of death, illness and trauma and it's not making me feel very party-ish.
My DH has chronic mental health problems and I am basically his career, I work freelance (main bread winner) while juggling DH, my mum has terminal cancer and I look after my son pretty much alone.
The thought of managing DH through a party makes me wants to vom, there's no question of leaving DS with DH while I go out alone. Leaving DH at home while I go out with DS for longer than a couple of hours also causes problems as DH needs me to look after him.
Even if there's no party (which I bet there will be, one of the mums at school is apparently organising some sort of group present which sounds nice but it will most likely be a voucher which I will be unable to use if I can't leave the house.
I'm grateful for my life and my family, I enjoy my job and am overall happy with my lot. But I wish it could be the day after my birthday already!!
No one understands when I say I don't want to do anything I just keep hearing "but it's your 40th!" I'm thankful for the good wishes but I really want it to not be my birthday!!