Like many of you, my birthday was always a load of fun when
I was a child! It was a blast having my cousins over for birthday parties as a
kid. I loved playing with them, since I was an only child and always felt it
was a treat to be with other kids my age. I have twenty-four first-cousins,
many of whom lived nearby when I was growing up, and were close to my age, so I
had plenty of company! I loved the presents from many generous family members,
along with money in birthday cards, making me feel special.
I can remember cool toys that I got for my birthday, including
a kid's bike with training wheels when I turned six, an oversized bucket of
LEGOs when I turned seven, a Micro-Machine set when I turned eight, and a
Super-Soaker 100 when I turned nine. I am sure that some of you can remember
those toys. Each toy kept me occupied the entire summer, until school resumed
in September. A few of my toys were broken within a few weeks, but that is a
different story!
In my teenage years, each birthday felt like a milestone,
as I changed so much as a person from year to year. When I turned 13, I was in
my awkward pubescent stage; everything was new and challenging. My birthday
meal took on much greater prominence, as my growing body craved pizza, soda,
pasta and other treats. For my 14th birthday, I received the PC game Warcraft
II, which launched me deeper into the world of nerd-dom and medieval fantasy.
For a couple years after that, I was somewhat bored and lonely on my birthdays,
due to social isolation, but I really enjoyed my birthdays again once I turned
18!
As a twenty-something, I used my birthdays as
opportunities to party and to spend time with friends, celebrating the onset of
summer with the warm glow of alcoholic drinks, after a fun-filled, euphoric
day. My parents paid for cable to be installed on my new TV on my 20th
birthday, for the TV purchased with money earned at my Red Robin job. I loved
all the channels that I got and sampled a variety of new shows! My 21st
birthday was celebrated with my cousins at the original Starter's on 309 South;
we played together as kids, now it was great fun having drinks together as
young adults!
In my mid-twenties, I started my long-standing annual
tradition of having my birthday dinner at Texas Roadhouse. At that time, this
was followed by a night of raucous drinking and partying with my friends at
Ripper's and at other places, including Bethlehem Brew Works and Starter's
Riverport, where I held a large, memorable party on my 25th. I wore my new red
Hawaiian shirt for a tropical-themed birthday party attended by twenty-five
people; I still wear that shirt each summer. I wish I could relive those days;
who doesn't!
I have always felt that my birthday rolls around at a
great time of the year. June 5th is roughly halfway between Christmases, so it
is an awesome way to split up the year. The weather in early June can be mild
and showery, the last gasp of spring before we head into summer. I don't mind,
because, as an adult, I despise the unrelenting heat and humidity of summer. As
a kid, my birthday was near the end of school, so my big day was followed by
the joys of summer vacation, spent playing with my toys, with my cousins, and
with kids in my West Bethlehem neighborhood, very close to Martin Tower. With a
June birthday, once summer ended, I would start looking forward to Christmas
and visa-versa. I was a great system!
My birthday is my favorite date on the calendar, more
important to me than Christmas; it is a celebration of me! Let's face it: we
are all narcissistic and our birthdays are days on which we focus on ourselves
and celebrate our lives. I definitely enjoy the attention and the presents that
are bestowed upon me each year, along with delicious food and desserts. I don't
expect these things, but my family is very generous with me, my parents in
particular. I may have differences with my family, but they are very generous
people. I take time out of my birthday celebrations to recognize their role in
creating the man I am now and thank them for their generosity.
Knowing what I like, I now have my birthday ritual down
to a science. I start my day with lunch at the Lehigh Valley Mall, followed by
coffee and reading at Barnes & Noble. Later in the day, my parents treat me
to Texas Roadhouse, where I savor my favorite meal of prime rib, medium rare,
with baked sweet potatoes, Caesar salad and cinnamon bread; I even get up on
the saddle afterwards and let the servers give me the "Big Texas
Yee-haa!" after telling everyone how old I am. My chosen dessert is ice
cream, either cookies n' cream or chocolate chip cookie dough. After a round of
cards with my parents, I enjoy a new DVD or book. I surely make the day as
enjoyable as possible!
Since I am socially aware and concerned about other
people, I realize that birthdays are important to the people I care about.
Every individual needs to have one day set aside just for them and their
preferences; it is their birthright! Most people would agree with me; this is
why every year a ton of money is made on birthday cards, cakes, dinners in
restaurants, etc. I always send heart-felt birthday greetings to you, my
Facebook friends, because I know how important my birthday is to me; I want you
to feel good on your special day!
Let's drop the shame and just enjoy our birthdays to the
maximum, not caring if the people around us judge us for it. It is important
for our mental health and our overall level of happiness and self-respect.
Miserable people are the ones who resent others for celebrating their
birthdays, so let's be happy and stick it to the toxic people around us!
My birthday is December 29, my mom gets so annoyed at anyone who wraps my gifts in Christmas paper bc she says that she hates taking away from my birthday☺
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