Over the years, I have received less and less birthday presents. I bet you all have experienced this too. Like, back in School, every friend gives every other friend a gift. You could end up with fifteen gifts in one day, not to mention the gifts from your Mom, Dad, Grandma, Grandpa and so on. Over the past years, of course, I can count my presents using my right hand. They are from my best friends.
I think every year birthday has lost its charm. Friends stopped messaging me when the bell stroke twelve.
Birthday is just another day. Another day to be thankful that my Mom gave birth to me many years ago. That my parents love me and raise me. That my family adores me (yes? Or no…).
What was I talking about? Oh yeah, birthday. What do I want for my birthday this year.
Honestly? I’m not sure.
A couple of years ago I would say I want a car but I’m still completely in love with this one (although sometimes it gives me headache). I would say I want a phone (l have an iPhone 6 already).
I’m ready to be taller (figuratively), to be better, to be stronger. I’m ready to sail the open sea once more. I’m ready to make the right mistakes, and to keep moving forward.
So what do I want for my birthday this year?
And the strength to do what’s right.
And love. Lots and lots of love.
You can still send in what you think I might like.
Tomorrow, Sunday July 26 is my birthday.
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