No One Ever Thinks of Me

No One Ever Thinks of Me
Pen, pastel and gesso on illustration board
40″ x 32″
2011

This piece is based upon an experience I had in my youth. 

It was my 12th birthday and we had a big day planned.  I had invited some classmates for food, cake, games and prizes.  I still remember going to Toys R Us with my dad to get the prizes and I was surprised when I saw the total come up on the cash register- $50, wow, my little mind was blown.

I was excited for the day and everything was ready.  Angie was the first to arrive and we played some games, but as the day went on I found out she would be the only one to come to my birthday party.

To make it all worse, my older sister and I have the same birth day, just two years apart and all of her friends showed up.  I still remember hearing one of them say how sorry she felt for me.  I had never felt more embarassed.

I never recovered from that day and I don’t like my birthday because of it, haven’t had a party since.

I just have a hard time connecting with people

No One Ever Thinks of Me
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