Why I’ll No Longer Have A Birthday

I killed myself in 2019.

Someone asked me why I didn’t share photos of my birthday party on social media this year.

“Was the party bad? What’s wrong with it?”

No. Nothing. I just didn’t share them.

Another person asked me why I didn’t “like” his photo of me and my birthday cake on Facebook?

“Did you not like the cake? Did you not like how I framed the photo?”

No dude. Chill out. I just didn’t “like” it.

Bottomline to end all bottomlines:

I just didn’t want to.
(that’s it. and yes that’s a full-stop.)

Yo, does everything have to be publicly shared to be legit now?

As part of the 1st generation to experience the power of social media, I’m still no where near finding a way to integrate it into my life.

This year, on my birthday:

I’ve officially given up.

(Note: I’m only referring to the integration part.)