Today is my birthday. Another year was added to my existence, yet it feels as if nothings changed. It is just hours, days, months that passed in my life. When I was younger, I used to celebrate this day with family and friends, over a dinner get together. I feel excited just thinking it is my birthday. Though presents are not that important to me, still a simple card makes me smile all day.
Now, as years passed, I seldom go out. A drink here and there is enough for me. Friends got busier as time flies by.
I wonder when did the excitement stopped?
What happened?
Perhaps, I know the answer, am just not ready to admit it. Age is not the issue. I feel comfortable and proud because i know I still look good despite the years added. It is something else. Much deeper.
Maybe, someday...when I'm ready.
For now, happy birthday to me. Thanks for the blessings each day that I receive.
It is enough, more than enough for me to go on and enjoy life.
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