...but it does bother me.
See, today is my birthday. My 29th birthday to be exact.
And no one has called to wish me a happy birthday.
Not my mother.
Neither of my brothers.
Nor my sister.
No one at all. Not even a bill collector.
Kinda shitty, if you ask me since I can remember to call each and every last one of them on their birthdays, their kids' birthdays, and on the anniversaries of the persons that I actually know when their anniversary is. At least where my family is concerned, those folks whom I've known since the day I made an entrance into this world, or since the day they made an entrance into this world.
And they sure can think to call me when they need something or a few days after they hear that my potential area was possibly hit by a MAJOR natural disaster.
I think I'll call my mother up in a few and wish her a Happy Mommy Anniversary. Think she'll remember then?
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