Celebrate For What?
As the day drags on (and on), I can’t help but think. Seriously, even when I don’t want to think my mind still does. What is the point of celebrating a birthday? Are we celebrating another long year of survival, regardless of all of life’s challenges? Are we celebrating the simple fact that we are another year older? Are we celebrating the obvious, “we ain’t dead yet” do we use it as an excuse to get our party on or do we do it just to receive gifts? I don’t know, but it gots me thinking.