It's 7 days! until my 3rd birthday. WAHOO!
My first birthday I didn't really know what to do with myself. I had a great party but I was a little out of my body really. I was only officially out of the Jehovah's Witnesses for 9 months at that point and didn't really know what I was celebrating. Honestly, I think I was still in shock. Here's me at my 1st birthday.
My 2nd birthday, well, you may recall was shortly after the break-up. I was mindfucked and heartbroken. Frankly, I was struggling just to stay alive at that point. The best and worst summer of my life. No photos from the actual day of my birthday. But this was taken sometime around then.
Funny thing is, with each birthday I feel as if I'm getting younger, not older. I'll post pics of my birthday next week. But this was taken a few weeks ago at a club with my friend G.
I think joy looks good on me.