16/01/2026
GO SHAWTY, IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAYS š
Itās my birthday tomorrow.
Iām off to one of my favourite places, Whitby ā and tonight Iām celebrating another friendās big birthday amongst friends.
And the bit I become most aware of is how loved I am. How thoughtful people can be. How lucky I am to have good humans around me.
But birthdays are funny things, arenāt they.
They can hold joy and gratitude and a bit of weirdness all at the same time.
They remind us weāre getting older. (I've lost count of the greys and wrinkles now)
They remind us of who isnāt here anymore.
All the things that have changed since last year.
They can bring up expectations, spoken or unspoken and that quiet pressure to āenjoy it properlyā.
Not having my mum here still shows up more loudly around birthdays. I also remind myself that getting older is a privilege not everyone gets⦠even if it feels bittersweet sometimes.
For a lot of neurospicy brains, birthdays can feel especially uncomfortable:
All the attention suddenly on you
Being watched while people sing
Social rules you didnāt ask for
Unmet expectations
Old childhood stuff quietly tapping you on the shoulder
The pressure to feel happy on cue
Thereās science in this too. Anticipation ramps up dopamine, social attention can activate the threat system, and when our internal experience doesnāt match how we think we should feel, the brain can read that as āsomethingās wrongā. Even when it isnāt.
So if birthdays feel awkward, heavy, flat, or confusing, youāre not broken. Your nervous system is just doing its thing.
The bit I really want to say today is this:
youāre in control of how you do birthdays.
Big plans. No plans. People. No people. Cake. No cake. A seaside escape. A quiet day under a blanket. No pressure to feel grateful, joyful, emotional, or anything else on demand.
Iām choosing Whitby, good company, and letting the day be whatever it needs to be.
And if birthdays bring mixed feelings for you too, youāre not alone.