I am one year older
I totally agree with the saying”how time flies”! Just like that, I am one year older. Though the number is getting bigger and bigger, I am still like a kid every year at this time. I have expectations I have to say, though the things I expect is different every year.
As I remembered, when I was even a kid, because my family is not rich and I have inherited the good habit of being economical, I do not ask for anything, even not a birthday cake. One year, my teacher bought me a birthday cake and I returned it to the shop. I was only 10 or something then. Kind of unbelievable, right? Ok, that’s not the point though. And I do not think that’s the best choice. I think that kid has to be a kid. Kids should feel free to enjoy the things she can have, esp if it is offered by someone already.
In my memory, I always have lots of phone calls from my relatives and old friends. I am always so shocked to get calls from those I never call on their birthdays. I feel a bit ashamed though. Excited still. I know there are so many people who does care about me. I am just used to that. This year, I am expecting something. I am expecting blessings from my family here in CD. I just take it for granted that there will be at least one person who remembers that. I did not speak that out though I know that’s what in my heart. My birthday this year is a Friday. Just as normal, working the whole day, and had a Bible Study that evening. At the bus stop waiting for the bus, there is an Anderson behind me. I thought of going to buy a birthday cake for myself but did not do that. I was afraid if I will really enjoy that by myself. Later after getting off the bus, I got a “happy birthday” message from Ann, an old friend from College. She is also a sister. She just said something like “Did you enjoy the cake? Who was spending this special day with you etc”. I just told her “no birthday cake for I am alone at home”.”Where are all the sisters then?” “Come on, let’s stop here, I almost cried for I do NOT like this loneliness on my birthday”. I decided to watch TV for a while, just idle my time that night. I do not want to think over the topic that “I am important and they should say or do something”. Later someone from my former group called to say something which had nothing to do with my birthday. I did not have any passion in the topic. My indifference and unhappiness was noticed and the question was brought out. At last I just burst out to a cry:”I am not happy and I am in a self-pity moment because this is my birthday today and nobody in my group said anything about that. I thought this group is my family and family members are not supposed to be like that!!!” I was kind of mad I think, and disappointed too. I do not think it’s their fault though we’ve made a list of everyone’s birthday recorded and everyone has one copy. I was the one to remind everyone of whose birthday and nobody remembered mine. What a sad thing! What a fool I am. I think I was still like a kid. I just did not like being alone for the past birthdays I always had someone with me. I am one year older, but I am not one year maturer I think, at least in this area. Am I too funny in your eyes? I do not mind at all if you say so. Because that is the truth. Now the birthday has past a few days and when I look back on that day, ridiculous I think. I am kind of a joke. And I do not mind sharing my won joke with you all. You are welcome to share any of your happy birthday experience with me.
At last, Thank you all for your sweet blessings. The ones who remembered it and send me the blessings as well as the ones who forgot, I know you will definitely say happy birthday if your remembered. And happy birthday to everyone . HaHa, no one is left .