Sometimes, I wish I have the ability to bottle up my happiness.
There were times I feel I’m at the top of the world, as if I’m floating as I walk, that I want to just twirl and dance like a lil’ girl. Today is one of those days, I feel this way.
Birthday has always been a day of significance since young because the parents made it so. It’s heart warming to know, despite the fact that I celebrate it on the actual day with Da man, Daddy still calls a few days prior to the day to ask if we could have dinner on my birthday night, for 11yrs straight, knowing very well, I wouldn’t be able to make it. Maybe I should, relive the childhood tradition that we used to have as a family, at least for once.
My birthday was made special because those, whom I love, care about and matter shared it with me, be it prior, on the actual day or even after. And it’s all that matters.
Thanks for putting in the effort every single year to make it special for me. It’s no mean feat and I truly appreciate all that you have done