Tomorrow is the day.
Yes, I did declare the whole month of September was
celebration worthy.
But tomorrow is my official birthday.
I would like to thank those who have already provided me
with early birthday wishes and gifts. I
know I haven’t gotten around to it, but I will be posting and giving special
shout outs to you.
I also will do that for people who reach out to me during
my birthday and afterwards.
There are some who treat a birthday as just another
day. My birthday has always been special
to me for a number of reasons:
1. At an early
age, I sensed I wasn’t originally supposed to be here—like a plan was made for
me to not be around, yet someone’s mind, heart, or both was changed.
2. At one point, I made a serious effort to take
the course of my life into my own hands.
But I failed when in many other cases, it would have been successful.
3. The tragedy that happened on 9-11 gave me even
further respect and appreciation for my life, for there were so many who lost
theirs who didn’t need to.
4. Back in 2010, I had three brushes with death. One landed me in the hospital after I collapsed
during work. The other two involved a
really bad snow storm, my vehicle at the time, and being ordered to continue
working and staying open, even though there was an order not to be on the
roads.
I make a big deal of it in the sense of cherishing each
day, not necessarily in the whole thing of getting gifts.
Life in itself is a gift; getting anything in
addition to it, I consider a plus.
One thing Grandpa never forgot was my birthday. He would always get the money order ready for
Grandma to fill out, so he could go by the post office to put it in the
mail. I know if he was still around, the
money order and the card would be in transit.
I miss him, but I’m glad he doesn't have to deal with the pain and
suffering those left behind are causing.
There is one gift I do pray for. Not just to me but to the family members she
is hurting.
That gift will make up for all of the nonexistent and
very few gift attempts throughout my entire existence.
That gift is Peace.
I will open that gladly once it is put on the table, and not dangled
like a carrot in front of a rabbit chasing it.
It’s not something you can make someone want, especially if she loves
the attention garnered from Negativity.
She is the one in charge of changing the course. It’s not my responsibility anymore. In that, I’ve done my part.
Now that I got that part out there…here’s what I know I’ll
be doing the day of…
I am being taken (to an undisclosed location) for a few
days. To honor my day, I will be on
Facebook little to none at all. I just
want to have a day where I don’t feel like I have to interact—where I can
really indulge and just enjoy.
Also, I will not get caught up on wondering or thinking
about what is going on at either place.
One place has been very understanding; other place, well, they are pain
in the butts anyway. As soon as I got
wind of the travel, I put in my request, but once again they ignored it and
decided to schedule me anyway. Even
after I told them about the error, they still refused to correct it.
If they have a gym/fitness center where I’m at, I probably will get my workout
on. If not, I will probably be back to
get it in after the journey.
I will be open to texts, E-mails, and calls from loved
ones. All other ones will not get any
attention (at the earliest, when I get back from my excursion; at the latest,
starting Monday).
If I don’t have access to a computer, I will probably do
hand blogs, but won’t post them until I’m back from the journey. I guess I could type them up through my
phone, but that seems too trying, since I don’t have my upgraded phone as of yet.
All right. Time to
wrap things up.
Peace.
2 comments:
Well I sincerely hope that you have a very happy birthday!!!
Thanks, Reggie!
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