July is always hectic as it's my daughter's birthday. Our June (that's our birthday month) was kind of mild compared to our dearest "two birthday parties" month.
I got really nice presents (examples above) on my birthday. At 43, it never gets too old to receive presents. There's a small cake and sweet alone time for me. I learned lessons not to order too much pancakes at Coffee Affair, my daughter could never finish a plate.
And I'm trying to find the logic behind greeting someone on social media outlets or direct messaging service with only "happy birthday, " without mentioning a name. I find it tearful when someone writes only "happy birthday" rather than "happy birthday, mia." It's always more thoughtful with a name. No matter how many emojis follow the words, the receiver knows it means she's not that important or you're a tiny bleep in his radar. Some people click "like," only with no comment. Even worse? You bet. It would have been better not to greet at all or click anything.
To each his own. They might say, at least they greeted you, others may surmise. But shouldn't they know your name? What's the point of those empty words? This year, I went out of my way to buy a card & chocolates (and leave it on her desk) for a colleague. I greeted her as well on her way to work. There was no acknowledgment whatsoever. Even if it's only a pound, that card cost money. So with that, I totally skipped greeting her on Facebook. Or messenger. Or text. Even if I've known her for more than a decade, I got the message. No more wasting of my time.
On my daughter's birthday and on Saturday the 15th, the guests, even those that didn't make it to the shindig had been so generous, way too generous. And these are people that I barely knew. My daughter's classmates parents for example. It means there are gems in unexpected places. Even if my little one didn't get anything, the presence at the party is more than enough. She was really happy.
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