he's intent on not celebrating his birthday because his ex ruined it for him
so now he feels its his duty to ruin every other birthday for the rest of his life
Actually I stopped celebrating my birthday long before I met her. Her dumb, bipolar ass was just the final nail in the coffin.
I stopped celebrating it because it's no big deal, and I don't like a lot of attention in case you haven't noticed.
But since you decided to call me out - I'll tell ya about this birthday. First, a bunch of friends insisted on taking me out, then every last one flaked.
Then my daughter was waiting for me to come home, so she could leave her brother with me and go to a friends birthday dinner instead.
Then my son spent the rest of the evening telling me about his day at the SD county fair with his mom and her new boyfriend. The same mother who tried to ruin every relationship I've had since she left. Also the same mother who refuses to take my last name off her Facebook account. The same mother who I had to block from my Instagram account for calling all my female friends bitches, cunts and whores. And the same mother who refuses to get her shit out of my house.
So, yeah. Fuck birthdays.