I don't think there is any day where you "deserve" more than others just because that's the day you were born.
I had my first “girlfriend” in the sixth grade. Which also came with it, my first “jealous” experience. And jealousy is one heck of an emotion to experience, especially if it involves your girlfriend and best friend flirting.
I woke up in a cold sweat with a realization of the most fundamental truth known to all of humankind:
we all die.