Was not dooms day this year, surprisingly. Maybe it was because of the wonderful man I have in my life. Maybe it was because of my family who did nothing but want to make me happy the whole day. Maybe it was because I felt so close to my grandfather, even though he wasn't here this year. Maybe it was all those things wrapped into one. But I do declare my birthday was not an epic failure, because the people who matter most were there for me and supported me. I am content.