Dear You, From, Me [COMPLETED & EDITING]

September 27, 2015

Dear You,
The rest of the week went by quick.
All through out the week, I still got the happy birthday messages and stuff and it felt as though it was my birthday week, so that's what I considered it.
When Saturday occurred, it was a whole different ball game.

Since it was my birthday or was, I wanted to celebrate it at Red Robins. They were cool with that, so we went.
The whole time we were at dinner, pretty much everyone seemed to be in a bad mood.

I didn't blame them because we had to wait like two hours to eat, but it made me upset because it was MY BIRTHDAY.

The second thing is, it seemed like it was put together last minute.

They literally bought me cupcakes and just gave me money. Granted the money was like a lot for someone like me, but it felt, as though no one really cared.

The cupcakes didn't even say happy birthday on them. They were just plain cupcakes you could get at the store.

Now, don't get the wrong impression that I'm a spoiled brat who thinks she deserves the world. That's not it.
I am grateful for what I got, it just seemed as though it was last minute and no one wanted to even put time to celebrate it.

This is part of the reason why when we celebrate my birthday, it's the worse.

People get in a bad mood, no one really cares anymore, and it's all about them.
I love my family, but sometimes, I wish they understood how it felt from my point of view or to understand when it's time and place for stuff.

One last thing I wanted to mention, to end my birthday week, my best friend surprise me at my door with my favorite candy and Starbucks. I was shocked because that was so sweet and no ones ever done that for me.

I really am grateful to have her in my life.

From, Me