So today I turn 37. That brings me 3 years closer to 40. Good grief. I am getting old and I can actually hear my biological clock ticking. Never thought I’d ever say those words.
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| My 1st birthday |

Five years ago I realized that
birthdays are significant to two people. Obviously it's important to the person whose birthday it is but it's also a very important day for the woman who gave birth to that person. I spent my 33rd birthday with my mother at the hospital while she was waiting to have an operation that would remove the tumors they found in her colon. I walked into her room and the first thing she said to me was happy birthday. Then she apologized for being in the hospital for my birthday. It's then that I realized that this day was a shared experience for us both. This day marked the day her life changed and she became a mother. I was the one who changed her into a mother. This was our day. ![]() |
| My 3rd birthday |
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| My 5th birthday (my brother sharing it with us in utero) |
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| Maybe my 6th birthday |
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| Could be my 7th birthday |





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