Michael15651
Destined Virgin.
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December is coming up and not only is it the month of my Birthday, but it reminds me of the "good days" when I used to always love decorating the Christmas tree with my huge family when I was truly connected with them, hanging the decorations on the tree, and recieving presents from my relatives, only to know that the monring after I'd wake up really early and opened the presents from Santa.
I used to host Birthday parties around that time, and I solely had two friends my entire life who'd attend. We'd go outside and play with nerf guns, and spend my evenings playing Xbox with them. The month used to bring me so much joy, I look back on family photos only see me laughing and the great relationship I used to have with my family, before we went our own ways and my two male friends moved on.
It's a shame that December is around the corner and the only time I recalled being truly happy was when I was six years old. I'd do anything to take those times back, and the feeling of being accepted.
I used to host Birthday parties around that time, and I solely had two friends my entire life who'd attend. We'd go outside and play with nerf guns, and spend my evenings playing Xbox with them. The month used to bring me so much joy, I look back on family photos only see me laughing and the great relationship I used to have with my family, before we went our own ways and my two male friends moved on.
It's a shame that December is around the corner and the only time I recalled being truly happy was when I was six years old. I'd do anything to take those times back, and the feeling of being accepted.