Novel & Cerita Touching Birthday Message To Myself

I've learned that once you're getting a massage nothing should be in your head and I agree with this masseuse. Cleanse your mind. That is what I do. After the massage, I sit on the couch and read my birthday messages from my book club ladies, oh and Chris too. All their messages make me blush. Even my co-workers back at Monet's wished me a happy birthday. Leave it to Carlos to be extra when it comes to wishing me a happy birthday. He sent five birthday stickers and five birthday gifs. He might be annoying at times but his version of wishing me a happy birthday has made me happy, if this were a competition, Carlos would have won first place in wishing me a happy birthday.

All I do is smile and look from his face back to the box. "You're the only person who gave me a present today." I sigh out. _______________ Vote Comment 😔 This is actually how I feel on my birthday... Don't tell anyone shhh they don't know 🙊 ~T

I'm glad for that. "Bratellie, I hope you have a wonderful 19th birthday celebration. "There will be more liquor on the way, dear!" "Fuck you!" says the narrator. Noticing that they were no longer in my cabin, I said to myself. After reading a text message that devastated my heart, I threw my phone into the garbage. ***** +63926 ***** Wishing you a very happy birthday and a beautiful day... -Shello I sobbed, my hands clutching my chest.

He chuckles softly I watch him as he drives listening to his message. “My birthday present to you is something I have never done before, and I don’t know how this will turn out but for you, I am stepping out of my comfort zone and stepping into your world. Happy birthday sweetheart I love you with every beat my heart makes.” Chase looks at me grabs hold of my hand and kisses the back of it. Okay, that’s probably one of the most sweetest messages I have ever received in my life.

A long sigh left my lips, I had forgotten my own birthday. Again.

Well, mine wasn't. At eight o'clock in the evening of my 20th birthday, I was alone at home grumbling and frowning, taking weird selfies, scrolling through the boring messages on my phone and pitying myself for my misfortune. I thought it was going to be a special day filled with presents, prayers, fun, and well wishes, but all I received was a "Happy Birthday" from Daniel Beckett, my CEO husband and some of my friends.

I sigh and sit up, attending to it. My heart literally drops to my knees when I take in the message. It is a birthday message from an unknown number. It's not my birthday today but it will be soon. And it's the day that I've worked so hard to forget. Yet someone has sent this prior, not wanting me to forget.

Open and I come across a beautiful message: “You are at the height of the maturity of the experience, and you have to be very proud of it. Thank you for being part of my life, for being attentive to me in the moments I sought your help and could tell. I really like you, and I will ask God to keep good days in your life and that we can continue to understand each other in our relationship. Happy Birthday, you are Happy with this date. Always yours, Carlos.”

With reluctant sighs, we bid each other goodnight, grateful for the memories that would linger in our dreams. Lying in bed, surrounded by the tranquility of the night, my heart brimmed with a sense of fulfillment. The events of the day had reminded me of the importance of love, connection, and the beauty of the human spirit. In the stillness of the night, I whispered a heartfelt thank you to the universe for the gift of another year, for the blessing of my loved ones, and for the unforgettable birthday that reminded me of the abundant joy that resides in the simplest of moments.

Trying to see who will greet me at exactly 12:00 am. The time has come. 12:00 am. "Happy Birthday to me." I said to myself. One Two Three Four Five Six 12:00 am greeters. I looked for her name. She haven't greeted me yet. People that I barely knew wishes me a happy birthday but I am waiting for only few. "Maybe she's asleep. Maybe something's up. Maybe she is busy and forgot that it's my day. My birthday is for 24 hours." I know that I am only gaslighting myself but that is the only way that I can comfort myself.