It was my birthday yesterday and whilst I’d usually celebrate with a take-away and a few drinks, I didn’t feel all that much like celebrating this year. Though I appreciated the cards, presents, and many messages which I was spoilt with throughout the day, I just didn’t feel in the birthday mood – I didn’t feel right celebrating this year. I’m hazarding a guess that my emotions were to be expected considering all that’s happened over the past eighteen months or so. I suspect most people would feel the same on the first birthday following their Fathers demease. Thankfully, I …
