A birthday is a good way to separate your future from your past or so a Hollywood writer told me. While the world shares in the annual tradition of resolution, birthdays are unique reminders of our life’s progression.
I am a June bug, born a day into summer. I waited for the longest hottest day of the year to breach and somehow that agitated stuffy uncomfortable state of birth seeped into the being of what makes my personality. I don’t believe in astrology but I do believe babies born in the summer are the most anxious and emotional because of the heat in that pussy.