It’s almost like you go backward in time as you age.
When you are a child and understand what a birthday is, you look
forward to it. Being another year older is a good thing. You proudly tack a “half”
onto your age as soon as you realize this is a possibility. Until you are an
adult, you are striving to be older.
It probably helps that birthday parties are cool. You get
cake, ice cream and presents, and everybody makes a big deal out of our day.
After you’re 21, there really isn’t another magic number you’re
trying to reach. So you kind of coast. Once you hit adulthood, the appeal for
birthdays slows. Birthdays might be a time to celebrate, maybe you go out with
friends. Your parents and close friends might still send a card or gift, but
most of your birthday wishes are just that. Parties aren’t a big deal unless
you’re hitting a milestone and someone throws you a surprise party.
Most birthdays just pass you by until one day you realize
you’re getting older and you can’t do anything about it. You can lie about your
age, but someone, somewhere will know the truth. And at some point, you’ll
probably look your age, too.
You probably don’t even have a party. If not for Facebook, would
anyone even know it’s your special day?
And then something beautiful happens. Birthdays get to be a
big deal. People who are lucky enough to reach older adulthood tend to look
forward to their birthdays. They are proud to tell you exactly how old they
are, the year they were born and probably anything else you’d like to know
about their lives.
Maybe it’s because you start to have birthday parties again,
with cake, candles, singing and cards. Maybe you’ll even get a gift or two and
lots of good wishes.
You can go back to your childhood, when birthdays were fun and
you couldn’t wait until the next one. That’s the way birthdays are at Hilltop.
It’s a special day to celebrate. Here’s to the next one!
Lucille celebrates 96 years with a special birthday cake. |
Awe, so true! She looks like she had a great day!
ReplyDeleteShe inspired the column, but I've noticed other older folks love birthdays, too.
DeleteOlder folks like me too! But of course, I have always made a big deal of my birth month! Er, I mean "day." The older I get, the more I do want people to remember my special day. This year however, my birthday has an even more important meaning to it though--the fact I am alive to celebrate it, when I so easily might not have been.
ReplyDeleteLucille looks wonderful and happy. I hope I am still around at 96, but I will just be grateful for each year I do have and for those who make the day special for me.
Nice blog post, as usual, Mystique.
We are happy you are here to celebrate it, too!
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