I’m equally cursed and blessed. My birthday is 1/1. The expectation is that it’s an amazing day, double the celebration etc etc. however Most people seem to forget, they spend the day hungover and my birthday is an afterthought. I get really depressed about it every year and usually stay in bed staring at the ceiling. It’s like I’ve got a champagne birthday for my porridge personality. My best friend has gone away, it seems my brother and my son have forgotten and im staring down the barrel of another lonely birthday. It feels meaningless and that makes me meaningless too. It’s a public holiday here so there’s nothing open. I’m trying to think of ways to make it nice for myself. Any ideas welcomed. Bit sad but trying to stay chipper.