I think this may be the worst birthday yet, Pixelated Space. Yes, even worse than the one where mom forgot about it.

I feel all used up. Wrung out. I have nothing left in me to give to anyone. I am the Dumping Ground for all things and don’t matter. I don’t even have it in me to be angry.

I’m going to go feed the cats, find something to eat, and then I’m going to make this day go away.