I don’t know if this is the right place, sorry if it isn’t. Also, I feel embarrassed writing what I’m about to write, I’d like anyone reading this to know that from the outset.
I’m feeling sad because most of the important people in my life almost totally ignore my birthday. I feel so pathetic caring about this and for some strange reason, it is bothering me more the older I get. I have never had a birthday party, even as a child. Often, I wouldn’t have a cake or presents on the day, parents weren’t organised for it. My sisters didn’t have parties either but there would always be nicely wrapped presents and a cake and a nice birthday meal for their birthdays. As adults, my sisters will often have a meal cooked at my parents, or sometimes a wider family meal or a wee party, there is never any suggestion of this for me. It has gone on so long that the idea of even suggesting doing anything for my birthday makes me feel so cringey with embarrassment. The joke has always been that it is a rubbish time of year for a birthday and no one wants to eat more food and buy more presents (early Jan).
I have children of my own now and I am so diligent about making their birthdays special and it is always a pleasure for me to do this. I make birthday cakes for my nieces and nephews too, have hosted my children’s parties as well as my nieces and nephews on occasion as my sister thought her house was too small to host. For my parents and sisters, I drive about making special deliveries so they have gifts on the day, it has never occurred to me not to. DH’s birthday is between Christmas and new year so he often gets a bit of a shitty birthday deal too, but I always make sure he has wrapped presents on the day, usually new clothes and one or two surprise items. The kids gather round with us and he opens them with everyone watching, just like we do for the kids birthdays. This year he handed me an unwrapped box a few days after my birthday.
I am aware that most people reading this will think I sound entitled, I honestly can’t express these feelings to anyone in real life because I hate the thought of how much of a spoilt brat I would sound whining about my birthday. But it feels hurtful that no one cares enough to even attempt to make it slightly special for me. I know from day to day interactions that my family care about me. Which adds to how pathetic I feel about this.
The answer would seem to be that I organise something, but as I’ve said, I feel like it would be embarrassing and draw attention to how little effort is usually paid to it and the story has always been no one wants to do something at that time of year anyway. Thoughts and advice welcome.