Last year we were engaged and he spent my birthday with his
friends.
This year we're married and he spent it sleeping and
didn't do anything. When he woke up it took hime about 4
hours to even say Happy Birthday.
Last year we were engaged and I spent his birthday decorating his
desk at work, decorating his room, surprising him with gifts and
a movie night date.
This year we're married and I spent it decorating our room,
surprising him with gifts, a picnic, playing with puppies, going
to the museum like he's always wanted and dinner at his
favorite resturaunt.
I'm just done trying. And the funny thing is, I wasn't
going to do any of that but for some reason I did. It's
because I actually love him. I wish he actually loved
me.