My absolute favorite holiday is just around the corner. No it is NOT Christmas bah fucking humbug and no it isn’t Kwanza.
For some a birthday is just another day. It isn’t anything to necessarily get excited about because most people party poopers equate getting older with the many accomplishments and/or events that did not occur by a certain age. While I understand the rationale behind this train of thought, I have to say I don’t see the fucking point in thinking that way. I don’t know about you guys but I don’t like being miserable on a regular basis. Forget the fact that I have been for quite a while but that’s for another post! Yes it does upset me a little to not be in a place where I can just be comfortable and not worry about anything but at the same time, I figure God doesn’t give me anything I cannot bear. And considering my life could be much worse or even non-existent. I am so thankful and grateful for being able to live another minute, day, week, month and year of my life. Yes I will be treinta y cinco años this year but I don’t look or feel the age I am. Thanks Mama for the youthful genes! I have family and friends who love and care for me no matter who, what or where I am in life. Thank you GOD I am healthy, fahn and alive.
Thanks for reading…
The Southern Yankee