I'm not a big birthday person. I don't run around telling everyone it's my birthday. I don't expect gifts.I don't expect a big party. I'm used to sharing my birthday with my family and by used to,I mean I don't know it any other way and I love that.
A lot has happened in last year.Some of it has been outstanding, some of it has been not-so-outstanding, but year become has certainly taught me a few things.Some of these lessons I've learned, some I haven't yet (but think I will), and maybe some of them I'll never know why.I learned to never compromise myself.I learned actions speak louder than words.I learned perspective from other people's eyes can make you stop in your tracks.I learned heartbreak.I learned courage can explode out of a child.I learned that I do know the feeling of being in the right place, and I do know the feeling when it's wrong.I learned to trust my instincts.I learned to not bounce (as much), and I'm continually learning that i have a lot to learn....
There's a simple birthday party with the family that has been suprised from my husband.Actualy he don't telling me anything,he make me become to cry cause firstly he didn't wish anything..didn't call up me to say something only give me some kissess in a early morning and I don't aspect that he remember this is my day.Well......at last it begun a hapiness day to me....and I'll remember all my sweet memories with them.
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