Damn sweet. And I am already holding my best present.
No special celebrations, no hard core clubbing or severe hangover. It was just a peaceful, normal Tuesday.
Birthdays now hold a different meaning. It was the day that all mommies suffered, struggled and did their best to bring their child to the world. I celebrated today with a smile. 25 years ago, I did with a loud cry and with mommy's sigh of relief, teary eye and a weary smile.
That's why it's so special. I made a wish. For myself, for you, for her and for everyone.
Happy birthday.
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