{"id":450,"date":"2006-11-06T09:54:44","date_gmt":"2006-11-06T15:54:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/?p=450"},"modified":"2006-11-06T09:54:44","modified_gmt":"2006-11-06T15:54:44","slug":"birthday-birthday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/2006\/11\/06\/birthday-birthday\/","title":{"rendered":"Birthday.. Birthday&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday was my 29th Birthday.<\/p>\n<p>You would think that I would have some great declaration to make&#8230; some new awakening..\u00a0 Usually, my birthdays are, indeed, indicative of such self-reflective type behavior.\u00a0 Not this year.\u00a0 This year, I seemed to resign to the fact that, at a certain point in one&#8217;s life, it truly does just become &#8220;another day&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>My dad always said that about his birthday.\u00a0 &#8220;Happy birthday daddy! How do you feel?&#8221;.\u00a0 Always the same reply: &#8220;just another day&#8221;&#8230; Though, the older he got it would occassionally be replaced with &#8220;better than the alternative&#8221;.\u00a0 I always thought it was a horrible way to behave on your birthday.<\/p>\n<p>As I crept toward my last birthday in my 20s, I thought that there would be some life altering declaration of how I forsaw the rest of my life playing out &#8211; some big resolution of sorts.\u00a0 But the day came.\u00a0 It went.\u00a0 There was no spiritual climax.\u00a0 There wasn&#8217;t even a twinge of resentment toward my waning youth.\u00a0 The only thing I felt was relief that, up to now, I had not made any really significant mistakes or blunders in my life that might put my future plans asunder.\u00a0 All in all, I felt just glad that another year was under my belt &#8211; and under my belt quite successfully (or, at the least, without damage).<\/p>\n<p>The truth is, I look forward to getting older.\u00a0 I don&#8217;t know if this makes me lame but I feel like being older has always suited me better.\u00a0 I am not, by nature, a youthful person.\u00a0 I have, even since a very young age, been odd among my peers.\u00a0 I have never been one to party till I dropped.\u00a0 I never really found the thrill in life threatening ventures.\u00a0 I just like to sit and think. I like to take naps and make hot tea on cold nights.\u00a0 I enjoy long walks to stretch my legs and going to the pond to feed the geese.\u00a0 I guess, the closer to 30 I get, the more relieved I feel because I finally get to be the age I feel.\u00a0 I missed three phone calls last night.\u00a0 They all left messages saying &#8220;Yeah, you must be out having one hell of a time!\u00a0 LIVE IT UP!\u00a0 HAPPY BIRTHDAY&#8221;\u00a0 or other such customary tidings on one&#8217;s birthday.\u00a0 Really, I was curled up in bed at 9pm, big book on my lap and my husband next to me snoring.\u00a0 And it was the only place I wanted to be.\u00a0 My birthday wish is for many more years of this.<\/p>\n<p>Ps.\u00a0 There are two jokers sitting next to me at the coffeehouse I am sitting in.\u00a0 Old men.. One of them just said &#8220;do you think the Pope says &#8216;Holy Shit&#8217; when he is in the vatican bathroom?&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>Yes.\u00a0 To be older is to be better.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday was my 29th Birthday. You would think that I would have some great declaration to make&#8230; some new awakening..\u00a0 Usually, my birthdays are, indeed, indicative of such self-reflective type behavior.\u00a0 Not this year.\u00a0&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[59],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-450","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-daily-living"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/450","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=450"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/450\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=450"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=450"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.familyresource.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=450"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}