Besides the fact that it might be my last birthday with my mom still alive, and the fact that its time for my quarter life crisis, I have to go to an appointment with my mom and my whole family to see the oncologist about her cancer.
A part of me doesn’t mind – I mean, it’s the only day the doctor could do it, it’s a really important appointment, and I would do anything for my mom. But a part of me wants to pretend that I’m three and throw a fit because something so shitty is happening on my special day.
Maybe I’ll just balance it out by having lots of fun surrounding my birthday? Any suggestions?
Lots of ice cream. Gallons' worth, even. An advanced happy birthday to you!
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