My Biggest Regret Is Not Spending Your Last Birthday With You

You don’t always have next year

Fleurine Tideman

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My dad’s birthday was on the 4th of August. But that year, on the 3rd of August, my boyfriend was returning from five weeks away. I was twenty-one and increasingly nervous about how distant my relationship was getting. I wanted to spend some time with my boyfriend to reassure the fear that we were ending…

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Fleurine Tideman

Freelance copywriter. SEO marketer. Aspiring novelist. Top Writer in Mental Health. Writing the articles I once needed. My newsletter: https://bit.ly/3FZCJJx