I try to check Facebook every day to ensure I’m not missing anybody’s birthday. When I first joined, people from all over wished me a happy birthday on my big day, making me the center of attention. My head swelled up to three times its normal size thanks to the well-wishers. It started me thinking that if birthday messages felt good when I got them, I should give them to everybody else. Now, I’m addicted to wishing people “happy birthday” on Facebook. I’ve missed days due to illness and travel, but I don’t miss much. When I do, I feel...

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