
1. Do you enjoy celebrating your birthday? (forgetting about getting older part). No, I don't feel comfortable with people pampering me and giving me presents, even within my own family.
I don't mind the "year older" part. At 19, I was gravely ill with a metastatic malignant melanoma which had spread fairly widely and no one, including my doctors, thought in a million years that I would live to see 21. So every extra year that I live is a blessing.
2. What is your sign and is it accurate? I was born on the cusp of Cancer / Leo. I believe in it very strongly: love of home, family oriented, overly-sensitive, romantic, nurturing, love of food and cooking, physical and courageous; highly emotional but protected by a hard shell and "sometimes living in a fantasy world" ... that's me!
3. What is your Chinese zodiac sign and is it accurate? I was born in the Year of the Tiger but don't believe in the Chinese zodiac at all.
4. What was you best birthday? See #6, below, items A and C.
5. What was your worst birthday? I turned 20 in the middle of my melanoma episode with a couple of recurrences and numerous surgeries. We all thought that this would be my last birthday. I was terrified and in physical pain from the surgeries. It was a very bleak period.

Although I'm enjoying myself now, there are numerous concerns such as my difficult financial situation, an emerging 'empty nest', emerging health problems and the fact that I know exactly the qualities I need in the 'special man' in my life but fear that he will never materialize in my bed.
My "best age" happened during three periods:
A: My entire childhood from birth to adulthood, of golden summers living at the family cottage at a beautiful lake and winters doing all the winter sports that we loved.
B: My 20s, when I had a wonderful adventure living in Newfoundland, Quebec, Ontario and British Columbia for my career.
C: Early parenthood: The 8 to 10 year period starting when my oldest child was born was a wondrous, exciting time and better yet, I knew how special it was while I was living it. I worked part-time and was fully immersed in raising my three beautiful, happy, healthy children.
It was only when my youngest was about six that my wife's behaviour became really erratic and I was starting to notice my emerging gayness. But I was at least ten years away from admitting that I was gay.
7: Cake? My cake choices evolved over the years. For my first two decades, my birthday cake was a chocolate layer cake (made from a Duncan Hines mix) iced with large quantities of real whipping cream, whipped with Nestle Quik chocolate drink powder. I still love it!
For half of my 20s, I was usually living alone on my birthday in some major city. Overworked, underpaid and far from home. I never had a birthday cake and it would have been too pathetic to bake your own. Also, I never told any of my friends or colleagues that it was my birthday. (See #1, above)
During my marriage, my wife made the cakes and I always requested some home-made, dense cake loaded with real chocolate.
Now, my oldest daughter (a chef-in-training) makes my birthday cakes and she has free reign to make a different one every year as a surprise. Recent ones have been burnt butter almond cake, orange /orange liqueur cake, and cakes loaded with whipping cream, summer berries or fruit. They're always very special.
BONUS: Is birthday sex expected, a present or a rarity? In the last 12+ years of my marriage, there was no sex of any description. I did have sex on my birthday this year with a hot younger dude who wished me "Happy Birthday!" when I told him. LOL

your daughter's cakes sound dee-lish! I know I hugged you for your birthday when I saw you, but I should have pinched your arse too! :)
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ReplyDeletedamn. I was born on the cusp of cancer/leo. And I have, if i may say so myself, an ass that gets a lot of compliments too.
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