My Birthday and Me

 


It's not that I mind being a year older (as I say, it beats the alternative), but I am not always enthusiastic about celebrating my own birthday.  But, on the 77th day of 2023, I did have to think about My Birthday and Me.  First, I attended a funeral of a fellow umpire, who recently passed away suddenly after a cancer diagnosis, and I discovered, by reading the obituary in the paper, that he was younger then I am.  As a mentor to me on the baseball and softball diamonds, I assumed he was older, and I was wrong.  Funerals always make me think of mortality and that was an interesting juxtaposition of thoughts on the morning my my own date of being born.  Then it was to the amazing March Boys Birthday Luncheon that our family always has.  The first one we have had without Grandpa Bill George, and so, once again, mortality thoughts crept into my head.  And there were the amazing messages from my friends and family.  On Facebook, Texts, Cards, Messages, etc.  I want you all to know I read and appreciated every single message and the people who sent them.  Hard to respond to them all, a bit overwhelming, but in a good way.  Thank you All.  Tomorrow, we go to visit Anna to add her into the birthday weekend celebration and I am looking forward to it.  It was a good day, as birthdays go, and I look forward to many more.  Thanks All!

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