There is always a certain excitement that comes with an up coming birthday. September 30 usually coincides with lazy summer nights turning into cold winter evenings.
Birthdays to me are like changing seasons nudging me from one milestone to the next. I would not be Joice Maduaka if I did not as always refuse to remain stagnant. So as I move from one era to the next. I step in confidence knowing that nothing is permanent. Not joy and definitely not pain.
This birthday as many more to come will serve as my platform for growth.
So happy Birthday to me.