I know its my birthday . The word “birth” holds more meaning because its the day my mother had to face death to bring me to life. It is a happy day because mother and child survived death. Its a day the love for my mum increases by π― .
Not only that ,the day is like a baloon that holds the deepest and darkest secrets of my life,the joy and wordless happiness ππin my magical life. The day holds all my tears,the pain,misery that have seen in this world. Anyway the world is always unfair but we have to appreciate it.
I always want this day to come without my knowledge ,so am just told “hey its your BD” but I always know its coming and the coming of this day wets my cheeks ,only God knows why.
As others are preparing parties for their special day, am busy recording my failures the previous year,appreciating myself for standing for me and planning on how to build my emotional muscle to face the coming year. Well this is a day i have mixed feelings, i never know what to take and leave.
Its a wake-up bell for me,tells me “hey, time isnt waiting for u babe.” And i have to gather the woman in me to handle this life ,we all know its not a straight road. Its a special day for i thank God for making me. Trust me am a testimony and I know i live for a purpose.Thank you Jesus. ππππ love to all parents thanks for struggling .
Finally ,today is the day i feel like thanking everybody have ever met but i just cant reach everybody. But i appreciate each and everyone who has helped me grow not only physically but spiritually and mentally. I love you all.Its a “birth” . The day so special. ππππ
