This idea of not celebrating days that are meant to be special needs to be studied…
Because why are y’all so set on being Scrooge on birthdays? At what point did you start waking up saying “meh, just another day”? And what happened to make YOU feel that way???
Seriously why y’all birthdays mean so much to y’all? I don’t get it! Is it because when y’all was supposed to celebrate them in early years of your life your parents didn’t and now you gotta go all out every year to make up for that Shìt?