A full half-century of twickery

Today is my 50th birthday.

Unlike my dear twin sister who I’ve never met, baker, I’m not depressed or angry about this birthday – I am, however, totally freaked out by it.

I’m 50. Good lord.

As is usual this time of year, I’ve been real introspective recently. A friend of mine said the other day that everyone gets this way this time of year, but I think I get more so than some, since it’s not only Christmas (with the thoughts that come up of many Christmases past) and New Year’s, but also my sobriety birthday (19 years on the 22nd) and my belly-button birthday as well. So I’ve been taking stock – and overall, I have to say that my life doesn’t suck.

There are islands of suckiness. My financial situation really is the pits, and I’m going to have to move on from a job I love because they just don’t pay me enough, and I’m sick to death of this paycheck to paycheck thing I do. Plus they moved me into a cubicle. It’s time to really seriously look for a new job, and the idea of that scares the hell out of me – but I know it will be okay.

My love life – yikes. Real roller coaster of a year. Fell In Love last spring, and totally got my heart broken, which sucked – but it’s good to rediscover that I have a heart that can be broken, and that I’m capable of being that enchanted with a guy, even if he proved not to be the man of my dreams. I dated a few other men as well, two of whom have already turned out to be good friends, and a third who seems to be headed in that direction. It would be nice to get laid once in a while, but it won’t kill me to not.

And that’s the main thing I’m totally grateful for this year – I have some amazing new friends in my life right now, in addition to some incredibly cool people I’ve known for 20 or 30 years. I’ve been running around having these very untwicksterlike conversations with people: “Thanks for being my friend, it means a lot to have you in my life.” Mutually embarassing, but it needs to be said occasionally.

Because we don’t know how long any of us have. There’s been a lot of illness and death among my friends and extended family this year – not me, thank god and knock on wood, I’m far healthier than I deserve to be. The broken ankle last winter was nothing more than a misadventure.

The final thing I’m real conscious of being grateful for these days is – you guys. This board is truly a community, and though you don’t substitute for my friends and family in real life, you supplement them brilliantly. Help, support, answers, advice, banter – and at least two or three serious laughs a day – this is an amazing place. So – for those of you I chat on IM with (however infrequently) or swap emails with (however sporadically) – or for those whose posts have made me laugh or think (or, more usually, both) – thanks. I’m not going to name any names, because I’d inevitably leave someone out – but if you’re thinking “well, if she HAD named names, mine would be on the list” – absolutely. I do want to give a shout-out to my pals in the Apprentice threads – like a big squabbling family, you’ve really enhanced my enjoyment of that show.

May the next 50+ be wonderful, and full of laughter for you :slight_smile: Happy Birthday!

You’re not fifty. You’re celebrating the 29th anniversary of your 21st birthday.

Congrats on making it this long. May there be many more birthdays ahead of you, and may you always have friends to celebrate them with.

Robin

Wishing you a good day, a good year and a great life.

Happy Birthday, Twickster! I love ya like the (only slightly) older twin sister I never had. Okay, maybe love is a bit strong, but you sure are cool for an old broad!

Maybe it’s time to play another cruel practical joke on you!

Enjoy your youth. Your good looks and high spirits won’t last forever, you know, so take advantage while you still have them. Happy Birthday, Twix.

Happy birthday,** twickster**, and Baker too. May your fifty years bring you the wisdom to cherish each day you are given.

As of now I’m feeling a little better. The bigger celebration my sister had planned she was gracious enough to call off, when I had a telephone conversation with her in which I broke down crying. A great gal, my sister.

I don’t know why I’m being so silly about this, maybe it’s because if I live to be really old I will have so little family.

Happy Birthday to my “twin” ** twickster**! I made myself feel better this morning by having a piece of chocolate cheesecake, and an Amaretto Sour for breakfast. :smiley: I hope your diet today is just as healthy, and that we live to call each other “twin” for years to come on this board!

Like twickster, there are things I am thankful for. Modern medicine for one. I had a kidney out not quite a year ago. If it wan’t for today’s medical scene I might be dead already, and not alive to be depressed about being 50.

The kids I teach in Sunday School(2nd and 3rd graders) remind me there is hope too. They are all good kids, even if it’s like herding cats at time. Too many people don’t realize just how smart kids that age can be, they can amaze you with their talents and perceptions.

Oh well, tonight I will eat too much, and drink champagne, amongst friends in a quiet setting. It’s all I ever wanted.

Happy Birthday :slight_smile:

Happy Birthday Twickster!
I ‘came over to the other side’ on Oct 30, was feeling much the same as you.
It sounds like you are a take-charge person who is getting the most out of her life–good for you! You are right, you never know when your number, whether 50 or whatever, will be up.
I wish you the best, now and always!

Happy birthday, twickster!

Knowing that the Realms Beyond Fifty have cool people like you in them makes everything a lot better. :slight_smile:

Happy Birthday to one of the coolest posters on the coolest board ever!
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Happy birthday, ya old geezer. :wink: hugs

Thanks all!

I’ve got to go get ready – I’m headed off to MummerFest at the Convention Center (locals know who the Mummers are – for the rest of you, well, they’re a little hard to explain) with a couple of pals, then out to dinner, then back here to hang out for a while before a (non-birthday) party hosted by my best friend’s new girlfriend, who I like a lot.

Life is good.

Hugs and kisses and not totally maudlin wishes for a Happy New Year to all!

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From:
The Cat :wink:

Happy B-day, and welcome to the ranks of half-centurians! :smiley: You can now join AARP and, um, you’re that much closer to retirement! And you’re still younger than I am, so there’s that!

Hugs and stuff…

OOC, WTH is bellybutton birthday?

(LOL… l337 abbreviations pwn j00.)

Happy B-Day[please eschew the obvious and lame attempt at humor] twickster. 50, huh? That’s only the L birthday[for you Roman numeral enthusiasts] L meaning low, or laughable, or legendary, or loopy, or even lusty. There, don’t you feel livelier now? Large lambs like lavishing lots of lush lilts for lovely ladies. Hey, I could go on all night. Enjoy your special day.

Well, I still have about fifteen minutes to wish you a happy belly button birthday (the day the umbilical cord is snipped – the term is used in recovery programs to distinguish the “sobriety birthday” from what most people simply call a “birthday”). I just learned this definition myself, chaoticdonkey, so twickster continues to educate us even as she’s having fun in Philly!

I’ve never watched The Apprentice, and thus had no reason to participate in the threads centered around that show, but I’m looking forward to the next competition because I know one of the aspirants. Dan Kastner, who was one of my brother’s friends back at North Olmsted (OH) High School, will be vying for the coveted honor. As I learned from my mother and sister when they called on Christmas, Dan was – shall we say – a bit creative when he filled out his application for the program.

Man, I almost missed this. Happy Birthday, Twicks and Baker!

You are now and always will be 8 Months Older Than Me!

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