Another birthday. Another year older. Just another day that almost nobody remembers. It's funny how I almost look forward to my birthday each year. It's really no big deal. I got a little excited when I got a phonecall this year from someone who always used to remember my birthday, but hasn't for the last few years. I thought she was calling to wish me a happy birthday, but it just happened to be coincidence that she called that day. So, it came and it went. Just like any other day.
The trouble with my birthday is that while I slightly look forward to it, I know that following right behind is the impending doom of June. I have a lot going on this June. That could be good or bad. The good of it is that maybe it'll keep my mind from wandering back to past June's. The bad of it is that it gives more opportunity for this June to inflict new pain.
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