To start off, it was first day of classes so I had to get up
way earlier than normal and stomach didn’t feel good. Even after bad weigh-in I
told myself I would do as I had committed…I would eat a damn cupcake for my
b-day. And not some cheap Publix cupcake, but a cupcake from a shop with no
calories, no fat, no numbers of any kind known. Just the sweet taste of
freedom.
I drove to school, got to class early and was enjoying all
my classes (even the one I was dreading) until the text came. The bakery I had
chosen was out of the one flavor I wanted: Key Lime. And the person who went to
get the cupcake for me (because I was in class till 7 pm and the shop would be
closed) had left without getting me anything because they didn’t know what
flavor to get.
And I got desperate and angry and all the sudden just wanted
to restrict and not eat all day. Couldn’t find anyone else to go out and felt
alone and worthless. Just about this time, I was also overcome with headache,
nausea, and sore throat had felt since that morning. Come to find out, my boss
and clients from yesterday had fever and same symptoms that seemed to be
bronchitis. As the minutes and hours passed I got more depressed and more sick.
The only part at all I was happy about was all the lovely texts and warm wishes
I had gotten and the calls had exchanged with mom.
Then God taught me as He always does to trust Him. Trust His
plan. Well, I got to my last class to find out we would be getting out early
aka in time for me to get my cupcake. Which was honestly how I wanted to do it.
I wanted to walk in and get the cupcake myself. And, because I was sick and at
this point clearly feverish and with horrid sore throat, teacher let me go even
earlier.
So I got to go to the bakery myself. I wrote the owner’s a
note about my story and gave it to them
and, since the lady there saw it was my b-day and took pity on me I guess, she let me have the cupcake for free. So I chose the best option for someone on their b-day…..Birthday Cake flavored (Vanilla cake with Vanilla buttercream and sprinkles). Was so excited and scared. But mostly excited.

I then got HUGE craving for fro-yo and cocoa which I would
never allow myself on a dessert day, but mom offered to buy since the cupcake
was free and so I got it J
Not only that, but got text from my new match on eHarmony
and we decided to do a phone call because he wanted to tell me happy b-day in
voice not just text. It was most amazing phone call had in a while and we
really hit it off.
I got home and was cooking only to realize I had no candles
or lighter. So off to store I ran. But by now it was 11 pm and I was scared
wouldn’t make it by midnight. Went to gas station to get lighter and even
splurged on scratch offs (only won a free ticket but it was fun). Then went to Walgreens and the lady in line
saw it was my b-day and refused to let me buy my own candles so she bought them
for me. IT was almost midnight, so I blew out my first candle in the car and
raced home. I HAD to get the first bite of cupcake in by midnight.
As I drove each red light turned green and I stared the
clock down. 11:55 it read, 11:56. And then as I got home, lit the candle, and
sang myself happy b-day it was 11:59 and I blew out my candle and took the
first bite of my cupcake. The first sweet, amazing bite of my victory as a 23
year old.


Love,
Jess
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