I waited my whole life for someone else to make my Birthday special…
Then I realized…that ‘someone else’ was ME…
My friends made my 55th birthday pretty special…I got to jump out of a cake…bucket list stuff for me.
I’m grateful to them for that experience…it was a pretty memorable event for me.
The next 2 birthdays I threw myself my own party.
Last year I decided I was going to do something special for myself on my own special day…and I will continue to do so for as long as I am capable.
Note to self…
If I can’t celebrate my very own special day in a special way…who the hell else will?
And then…as the Universe intends…it delivers.
The sweet people at the Riu made my 59th year on this Earth pretty spectacular with the surprise tequila toast…on stage
Of course I told everyone I met in this city that it was my birthday as I always do
Sweet Fabiola and Daniel and all the others here were so wonderful.
So grateful for these sweet kind souls who are sent my way.
I appreciate ALL the birthday wishes from EVERYONE here in FB land…and you ALL know how I will take advantage of a Cake day…anytime…mine or anyone else’s
And…the best compliment I received for my birthday…I was told…’you look like cake’
Now I understand his perspective but how does he know about my relationship with cake?
❤️壟拾♥️壟
Thank you ALL for making my special day even more special
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you
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