I absolutely hate my birthday. I was an identical twin and she died in my arms. I was routinely and brutally abused all the time and just dot have family that gives a crap about me. Now my wife's family always do birthday dinners an I never want her to do mine but he always does. It makes her happy. She only does it for me cuz I don't have a family around. Also my wife doesn't allow me to lay around in a ball and just play video games by myself on that day.