birthday

[dogsleash]

birthdays are always hard for me I usually end up loosing people. When i was 13 my father passed 11 days before my birthday and every year sucks . I don't want pity for it I actually prefer to disappear for the month and keep quiet .

[carmexqueen]

Absolutely nothing. I celebrated my birthday with my family before I got married but since then no gifts, dinners or even a card for that matter.

[camellia0]

Now that I'm older and my child is grown, I really don't celebrate. I may get a dessert from one of the restaurants and get treat myself with an outfit or an accessory. If my child is in town on my birthday, we all may go out to eat, and maybe a movie afterwards. I think that birthdays are for the kids and I'm just happy to see another day!

[12amos]

My husband and I normally go out to dinner or do a week or weekend get away.  I always look forward to my birthday.   

[sherryfan]

Happy Birthday, so wonderful to celebrate birthday twice 

[marciaenglish]

My birthday was last Monday.  Since I just had surgery a few weeks ago, I really did not feel like doing anything at all!  Maybe we will do something to celebrate this weekend!

[dreamyxo]

The last few years I go on a trip.  I'm not big on celebrating because I hate the fact that I'm getting older so I don't celebrate or make a big deal about it.

[plennis]

Hey, you should be happy every birthday  you are here, just think of the alternative.   wE HAVE CELEBRATIONS for a month, nothing fancy just lots of silly things![color]

[Rahmanh]

I don't celebrate my birthday.

[raven1114]

Usually just family. We have cake and the birthday person chooses dinner.

[Tresbn00]

I had my birthday in mid april and it was the first very, un-special birthday that I have had in fifty three years. My wife went out the night before to celebrate her friend's birthday, my son and daughter were out the night before with their friends and I had a quiet night at home working.  I went to bed at ten only to be rudely awakened by my drunken wife, at two in the morning, wondering where my son and daughter were. My daughter had forgotten to let us know that she was staying at a friend's house and my son had sneaked out of the house.  That was how my birthday started. I told the family that they were all very rude and that I was calling my future birthdays off-never to be celebrated again-not that they had any intention of thinking of anybody but themselves.