Am I just being childish?
Today is my birthday and no one cares. The so called friends whose birthday I always remember, my parents who didn't even get me a cake because birthdays are apparently "earned", and my best friend who might not even remember what day it is.
No matter how much I try to tell myself that it's okay or I don't need those, I am fu*king miserable. It has been like this for almost three years now, nobody, none that I consider friends even message me and I am always making plans, celebrating their birthdays.
It makes me feel so lonely and not good. I haven't been able to stop crying since morning and my mother's who was complaining about my "attitude" now wants to out for dinner!!
How bad it is that I just don't wanna wake up on this day and skip right through it? Because I hate it absolutely.
Am I just being childish?