44th Birthday

44th Birthday

We went to the German restaurant for dinner where my daughter gave me a new version of a shirt I gave her years ago with my favorite comic book character on it (Dawn). Then, we came home and had my traditional birthday “cake”: lemon meringue pie 🙂

I was told (44)

I was told in my teens:

By the time you reach 25 you will likely be paralyzed from your temporal lobe seizures.

I was told 3 times:

You are lucky to be alive.

Well, I’m still here! Give me epilepsy, stab me, shoot me, hit me over the head with a baseball bat… You can’t get rid of me that easy!

Happy birthday to me!