A very unmerry birthday…
So, it’s my birthday on Friday.
It’s our weekend with the kids which means that it’s won’t be a romantic weekend alone to celebrate.
And, no matter what I say or do he doesn’t seem to care what it means to me that he doesn’t do anything.
We don’t need a lot of money to go out or a big celebration but all I want is to know that I’m important enough for him to take some time to actually plan something. Whether it’s a quiet night at home or going out; all I want is for him to make an effort because it means something to me.
Otherwise, all it is, is another year gone by with me feeling unimportant…
🙁 birthdays are so good at making one feel unimportant – they often do to me. hope somehow yours will me much better than you expect! maybe you could plan something nice? if he won’t do it. ryn. i know, right! whenever i look things over again on here i’m amazed by how the random bits of life i’ve contributed over so many years really add up to show me a kind of picture of who i am.
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