I had a birthday recently. I’ve also been a little sad of late. Are the two connected? I don’t really know. Maybe. My mom did not age gracefully. She fought it like a tiger. I asked her once if she had thought of having a “friend” or another husband. Her answer was classic Mom: “I’ve thought of it but the way I see it I’m too old to get a younger man and I don’t want an older one. I DON’T LIKE OLD MEN!” I decided to rib her a little and told her that she was, in fact, an old woman. She stood her ground as she told me she knew that but “I STILL DON’T LIKE OLD MEN!” I conceded and I don’t think I ever mentioned it again.
I’m not sure why I brought this up or where I’m going with it but I will tell you that I don’t dislike old men as long as they don’t act old. I think that order gets taller the more birthdays I have. Now I shall return to this most recent birthday celebration.
Through and throughout the malaise of
depression sadness I never lose sight of the fact that I’m very fortunate to have family and friends who are kind and giving and supportive. Witness the beautiful rose bouquet pictured above or the chocolate-covered strawberries (right) which were delivered to my front door. Yum! Equally important are the thoughts and wishes that aren’t or can’t be pictured here. Lunch out AND dinner cooked in by my best buddy who loves me no matter what dumb thing I might say or do. All-girl family dinner with two daughters and two granddaughters where we named the worst and best things about our day and some of us couldn’t think of a worst. How great is that! A Barnes and Noble gift card to cover my nook-book purchases for quite some time. Hugs and kisses from my Latino friends and a loud “Happy Birthday to You” sung in Spanish. The Face Book greetings, the phone calls and the snail mail printed cards. The handmade cards made by the grandchildren. My favorite birthday quote comes from a card my grandson F made: “I hope you have a great birthday but I know that it will be great because you are with the people who love you.” My second favorite comes from a card his little sister S made: “On your birthday, can you take me to the toy store?”
Life is good. As I wind down this little essay I leave you with what I consider to be my funniest card.