I always imagined I would spend my 21st birthday partying with my girls in Boston. I dreamed of the day we would take on the town with the wind in our hair and heels clicking on the street. Yet, because of coronavirus, I spent my birthday a little bit differently: a bottle of pink champagne, my family, and my dog. Although simple, my 21st birthday was full of happiness and valuable lessons.
The kind gestures of each of my family members made me realize that my family is the best present I could ever ask for. I expected my birthday this year would be just like any other Thursday– only with cake, of course. However, my family made an effort to make me feel special throughout the entire day. The day began with my 12 year-old sister making me pancakes with fruit in the shape of a smiley face on top. Then, my younger brother accompanied me on a run after class (something I would normally do alone, but it was lovely to have company). I continued with my other classes, thinking that the day was pretty much over. Yet, the day had only just begun.
After being Gen-Z-Instagram-stans, we had cake and champagne. My dad taught me how to pop champagne, which with me being a little clumsy, was a challenge. Then everyone gave a toast, the best part of the day. Although all the events of the day were wonderful, hearing everyone’s kind words brought me to tears of joy and made me realize how important it is to tell people how much you care about them.
My 21st birthday was one for the books, and I look forward to the many more years to come!
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