This week has been my birthday week. I turn 30 on Friday. I asked Donald last year to plan a huge bash for me. Apparently, he listened and now has been planning a party for the past few months. He's been working so incredibly. hard, both literally, and figuratively. I have felt so loved this week. He's given me a gift every day and really loved me well.
I feel refreshed, taken care of and new. Something is changing and it is amazing.
It's my last day in my 20s and I am ready to turn over this new leaf. It's Fall. It's a new season. Bring on 30.
xoxo
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- Kristin E Carter
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It lasted less than a week. I am regretting the party, the money and time spent on it... I am back to the old me I guess. Depressed, down, crying, disheartened... not happy, satisfied... how stupid to think I'd change... to think I would feel celebrated... Donald only provided for and paid for a place for people to enjoy food, drinking and dancing at no cost to them. Hope everyone had a great time! I wouldn't know, no one said thanks.
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