Thanks Carole - I’m NOT afraid of it - unlike some women, I’ve never been tempted to trim a few years off my age.
Thanks to MS, I already feel a lot older than I actually am, so 50 is not much, compared to how old my body tells me I am.
No, I’m not fearing it, and not grumpy about that in itself. Just grumpy that I’ll be sitting at home doing nothing, I suppose.
I could go out to a restaurant or something, but with whom?
Not much point having your “celebration dinner” by yourself. I always feel people without a partner, or family nearby, are penalised in that respect. “Oooh, your birthday - are you doing anything special?” With whom? If you don’t have a romantic partner, who is meant to organise all these lovely things, and go with you? Workmates? Fairly unlikely while I was still working, and now I don’t - so that’s out.
So not scared - just a bit peeved my “special day” won’t be very special - not unless I arrange it, and go alone. Funnily enough, I didn’t mind about Christmas - think it’s overrated anyway, and didn’t feel sad about doing my own thing.
I don’t even mind about “normal” birthdays - some years I’ve done something (by myself), other years I haven’t. But one’s 50th is a bit different. It’s a bit like nobody doing anything for your 21st - or 18th, as is more commonly celebrated now.
Sorry - I’m getting ahead of myself anyway.
It’s just we were talking about 2015 not being very nice, and I’m afraid I don’t see 2016 getting much nicer. Just a real damp squib of an uncelebrated birthday in it. Didn’t mean to derail the thread.
Tina
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