I'm not a huge fan of celebrating my birthday. Not because I don't like growing older, it's because being a January baby is the *WORST*. It has always been difficult to celebrate my birthday because come January, everyone is broke, detoxing, suffering from the January blues, giving up alcohol or ...
Happy birthday to…me!
As some of you may know, yesterday was my birthday. I've had quite a lot of personal stuff going on (as well as the burglary) over the last couple of weeks and was adamant I didn't want to celebrate. One of the best things about good friends is they don't let you pass milestones or deal with things ...