Today is my birthday, and honestly, I don't even know how to express what I'm feeling.
I'm a fourth-year engineering student. College has been a rollercoaster for me. I made some amazing friends, especially one person who was once my best friend. We shared so many memories, and there was a time when I genuinely felt loved and cared for. We used to spend time together, share things, and be a part of each other's lives.
But somewhere along the way, things changed. We had a friendship breakup, and even though time has passed, I don't think I've completely moved on from it.
Today, I saw my college friends going to a Garba event together without even letting me know. Maybe they didn't mean to hurt me. Maybe they just wanted to go together. I understand that people have their own lives and can make their own plans, but seeing it still hurt me more than I expected.
And the worst part is that it's happening on my birthday.
I don't know why, but birthdays make you think about the people who used to be there for you. You start remembering how things were before, how loved you once felt, and how different everything is now.
I think what hurts the most is that my former best friend is still around, but we aren't close anymore. She's moved on, has other friends, and probably sees me as just another person now. Maybe I'm not as important to her as she once was, but a part of me still struggles to accept that.
I regret chasing the friendship so many times. I regret trying so hard to bring things back to how they were. Sometimes I wonder why I couldn't just let go earlier instead of hurting myself repeatedly.
I've turned off WhatsApp because I don't have the courage to open it and see what's there. I don't know who will wish me a happy birthday, who will remember, or whether the people I secretly hope will message me actually will.
I'm not switching off my phone because, somewhere inside, I think I'm still waiting. But at the same time, I'm scared to look.
It's such a strange feeling. Wanting someone to remember you while being afraid of finding out that they don't.
I know people grow apart. I know friendships change, and I know I can't force anyone to stay in my life. But knowing all of that doesn't make it hurt any less.
I'm not expecting everyone to make my birthday special. I just miss the feeling of having people who genuinely care about me, people with whom I don't have to question my place in their lives.
Today, I don't know whether I should cry, sleep, distract myself, or just let the day pass.
I'm turning another year older, but instead of feeling excited, I'm sitting here thinking about the friendships I've lost and the people I wish were still close to me.