My Best Birthday Essay

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I’ve had bad days and I’ve had better days, but I’m talking about my worst and best birthdays. Material things aren’t always what mean the most, but on birthdays, we expect the most. “It’s my day,” is what I had been raised up thinking. Receiving gifts and love from family and friends is what makes my days perfect. Not every birthday is like that though, some are hard to embrace.
My eighteenth birthday probably was the worst I ever came to witness. I wanted to feel grown because in the eyes of the law, I had been. I wanted everything to be perfect and everyone to be content. I started the day off ready to enjoy my day, but everything was going downhill. Clarence, my boyfriend, took me out for lunch. He and I decided to go to this …show more content…

It’s a very emotional situation for me because I am so young. I would be 20 with two children. I am very thankful that I have the same man and he is going to be there helping me raise my kids.
I will not be obliged to be a single parent. Not only a single parent, but add a young person on to that. I feel like people judge way too much when it comes to someone else’s life choices. It’s not just life choices; certain things people go through that others are not required to do in their lives, like raising a child. Even though it is very difficult for me to accept that fact that I am expecting again, I say it proudly because I tell myself I can’t let anybody put me down. I was always happier when I was pregnant because I identify stress and depression can harm the baby if the mother overdoes it.
After it’s all said and done, I probably shouldn’t have cared as much as I did about my birthdays. If I expected a smaller amount, I wouldn’t have been so disappointed in actually getting less than anticipated. Having good and bad days is normal. Just be happy with what one has and go on about their days and years. After all, birthdays are just another day in every year that we

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