Hello. I'm Riley. I was born 33 years ago today.
I love my family, I love my wife, I love Planet Earth.
I am thankful for my body for not dying when I was being born. It was a close call, but we made it. Me and Mom.
I get gloomy on my birthday. Everything I've written and deleted has been some self pity junk. I don't know how to celebrate myself.
What do I do? Post some pictures on IG. Call my parents. Go about my day. OK.