Today’s the day I let others eat my wealth away. I’m excited.

People say it’s silly to want to cook or buy things for other people on your own birthday.
I don’t know about that.

To me, my own birthday by itself isn’t really a special day. I see it as more of a personal Thanksgiving day. Whereas the actual November holiday is a time set aside for everyone to give thanks for what they have, I see birthdays as a personal day to reflect on the people who have carried me forth yet another year of mostly wonderful memories. So I do indeed celebrate, not for my own life, but rather for those who help me create it.

So while this is my view, I know it’s not everyone’s, so don’t worry. I’ll still buy you gifts on your day.