Well, it's another birthday, and for the first time I understand why people don't like them. Previously birthdays had always meant another milestone, another year with all its achievements and experiences and activities behind and a new one in front.
This year I am just aware that I'm getting older and haven't accomplished what I wanted - I always thought I would have a baby before I turned 30, or 31 at the latest, but here I am. Still, now we are on holidays in Perth and off the stressful lifestyle with lots of time, who knows? Dean promised me a baby for my birthday, so maybe tonight is our lucky night!
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