My birthday story 

It’s not just a birthday, it’s the time when my story gets more interesting , this is the point I take charge of my life, my decisions and my mistakes. Am finally on the path I want to be. In my story I choose to be the heroine , I take the lead ,and I embrace the grace .

 I was born on a rainy day , I was the dream come true for my parents 

At age 10,I thought birthday means as much as my age is increasing my body is changing and my life is moving 

At age of 15 ,I realized their was more to my birthday it means a better understanding of life , living the future, and being responsible, being the eldest child ,being responsible meant a lot 

At the age of 18, I came off my high horses  , I know that I will no longer be the happiest child because I was no longer a child , it was time for me to to be an adult and take my life more serious and focused for the future 

And now that am 21, my thoughts changed again , it’s not just about being serious and focused I know I have to live life a little and be a little normal 

Now I know that with every birthday comes a different maturity and understanding of my person and personality, 

The stages of my life from when I thought every imagination was real and every dream was meant to be true , to when I have to chase my dream , going to when I had to give up or change my dreams to the reality of keeping my dreams alive, somehow getting to point of  prioritizing what dream comes first . I know with every birthday comes the unraveling of my mysteries, I just wish myself another happy birthday hoping to be the best of what I could be .