Today is my birthday and for once, I'm not all bummed about it. I *should* be considering that I'm getting older, but this year has been such a mindfuck that I'm grateful just to be here.
I called my mom and talked to her for a little bit. She told me the story of my birth. Apparently, I was born sometime around 4-5AM and it was such a difficult birth since I had the umbilical cord wrapped around my neck. Interesting thing was that D came out of his mother the same way. What are the chances, right?