My paternal grandfather died suddenly and unexpectedly on my 11th birthday. I learned early that birthdays aren't special. Life can still knock you down on your birthday. It would take decades before I felt like celebrating my birthday was an okay thing to do. Just about the time I started celebrating again, life threw another disappointing blow my way on that special day.
Several years ago I started following the Fly Lady. I would like to say that she changed my life, and my home is now always neat and organized, and I can keep it that way with my control journal and fifteen minutes of chore duty at a time. However, that is still an area of struggle for me. I do have the control journal with important information for my family to access in a time of crisis, but the house - ugh!!
All this to say that one thing that the Fly Lady introduced me to is the idea of taking care of yourself. She shared that instead of feeling left out after she had stuffed stockings for her entire family, and there was nothing for her, she went ahead and stuffed herself a stocking and participated when the family opened stockings. If I were a single mom, I might do that and take the pressure off my kids to feel like I should have something that morning. However, I couldn't care less if I have a stocking on the mantle on Christmas morning.
I want to be that person who has the perfect gift for every occasion, but the reality is that I just don't. I fret over what to do or get until I am out at the last minute praying for God's guidance as I try to pick something that will be enjoyed by the recipient. I am an acts of service kind of gal. If my family deep cleaned my house for my birthday, I would like that much better than a trinket of some sort.
That being said, I just vacationed with two widows, and I really want to make their birthdays special. They have friends who do a great job of that. I am a total failure. In regard to my own birthday, when my family asks what I want, I go blank. Of course there are things I want. I want a bathroom renovation. I want new flooring for my entire house. However, those things don't squeeze into that combined $50-$100 budget my husband and kids have for my birthday. I am always game for a quality bottle of a fun nail polish color, but I would have to pick it out which takes the fun out of surprises for everyone else :) I think you are getting the picture - I am not much fun.
This year I am approaching my birthday a little differently. I plan to treat myself. I am not sure in what way I will do that. I love pedicures and only get them every other year. I already had one this year, but I promised myself a second one for a change. I may do that. I have been considering a new Bible to make my note taking easier. However, I am a practical girl, and my bible is in good shape. I don't need another item in my house as I need to purge far more than I need to add, so I probably will forgo that idea. The reality is that, if I am honest with myself, my next bible should be a large print one - ouch! As I've already stated on the blog, I will be ordering from Trades of Hope, and while I don't need any more trinkets, I can justify that by the fact that a portion of my spending on those items supports a good cause, and I will not be ordering anything that I will not use.
Life changes. The people who always gave me something for my birthday and actually were present on the day of my birth are gone. I can wallow in that, or I can choose to celebrate. I don't want to put it on anyone else to make my day special. I can do that myself, in my own way, and I want to encourage you to do the same. So if you like gifts and pretty packages, get yourself the perfect gift and wrap it up in pretty paper and then open it on that special day. If you like to be pampered, schedule yourself a small session to do it. If you prefer a restful day, put one on the calendar and do it. Get creative, and don't let the inattention of others hurt you. Chances are that they don't mean to hurt your feelings or neglect you, there are many reasons why they might be unable to celebrate you.
The reality for me is that my birthday will be wonderful if it is a pretty day, and we get to do something outside whether it be poolside or walking through a pretty part of town. Savannah's homemade chocolate cake won't hurt either ;) Okay, it will hurt my health, but I will enjoy every bite.
For me, this isn't so hard because I hate to be the center of attention. I get that this would be harder if I liked that. I will forbid my family to mention my birthday on that day if we will be in the company of others who do not already know it (a rule they blatantly broke last year, and I am still trying to forgive them - lol), so I can celebrate this day privately with no qualms. Hopefully, you can also find a way to celebrate your life without depending on others.