After my 10th birthday, I cried alone in my closet because I was sad it was over. My mom called me spoiled, but I'm only now coming to the realization that I was sad because she'd emotionally forget I exist for the rest of the year, and I just wanted the love and support she gave me on my birthday unconditionally, rather than it be something "Special". I wanted to be seen every day the way I was seen on my birthday, rather than not be seen at all.
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