Random Birthday Thoughts
9/11. Today is my 28th birthday and it has been just like every other day, except for all of the additional
Another year has passed and in so many ways I feel differently the same. I’m closer to 30 but I feel like my taste in music is still pretty much the same as it was last year. My kids are also getting older with me as well as my wife.
Although I don’t think that it’s a huge problem for me, it seems like all of us have a certain desire in ourselves to not want to get older. Perhaps differences in age can be social barriers. Perhaps sometimes they are appropriate barriers. Like when I drive past a High School and see some girl whose pretty good looking; even though my being married is deterrence enough, it seems like it’s deeper when I stop and think that I’m probably 10 years older than the chick in the mini-skirt whose father is probably just as protective of her as I am of my daughter.
Things seem to sink in more and more each year. I work a full time job and have for the last 6 years. I’ve been married now for almost 6 years. I have 2 children and probably a 10 year High School class reunion that might happen this next summer. I pay property taxes and chose not to get into fights because failure to comply with the “big people” laws can land someone in an iron cell.
I suppose that also with age comes a certain amount of acquiring of knowledge that also breeds grief. The longer I have studied God and studied men who have studied God, the less He/She/It makes sense to me. When I was a kid I just wanted to be a pro skateboarder. Now I just want to be a good dad and husband.
No matter where someone is in life there are certainly decisions to be made that will affect everything else. For instance, I work with a guy who just spent 10 days with his wife at the
So today is my birthday and it has been different than all the others, but I’m just not quite sure how. For some reason, while I greatly appreciate and love all of my family and friends who wish me well, there is still a part of me that just doesn’t want to answer the phone tonight. I don’t need the songs. I only want 2 things- the tools to do my job and a safe place to live.
Don’t buy into the lie that everyone and everything is trying to sell. There is no money. There is no happiness. There is no greater dream out there. The only things that are real are life and contentment. Sometimes it takes work to get to the contented stage, but don’t buy the lie that says that there’s more to be had. It could all be gone tomorrow.
Happy Birthday to me? No. I just want my wife and kids and a place to live and all will be well tonight.