Monday, October 4, 2010

FALL!!!

It's fnally fall here in Richmond. This time of year is one of the main reasons why I love living in Virginia, we have such a beautiful Autumn. The season is full of beautiful leaves, Halloween, Thanksgiving, football season and in my family a million birthdays.

As I sit in Starbucks sipping my black Aniverary Blend, everything feels nice and calm. Plus, there is some pretty fun people watchin to do. This girl next to me has bright pink hair and like 5 septum piercings. That would make my nose feel very heavy. People are yelling out there order of Pumpkin Spice Latte since it is only seasonal, and I have yet to try it. Not very into pumpkin flavor things; however, I have had an urge to carve a pumpkin or two. One will be happy and the other scary, or with my artistic ability I'll will be happy i it looks like anything.

This just in, I dyed my hair!!! For the first time in the history of Christina's head I have hair dye on it. It's darker and I love it. Thats all that is new in my world. Everyone go out and enjoy the fall air. A trip to the mountains is on my to do list as well as apple picking.

Monday, September 27, 2010

Growin Up and Moving On

   Change, scary word right? Change to what, change to who??? Its something that we all say we want, but at the same time its what society fears more than anything. This past week has began an endless list of changes in my life. I cut seven people completely out of my life. These are the people that I have been friends wiith for years, but sometimes you have to cut loose and let go. It's time for me to grow up and move on.
    These seven people are not horrible by any means. They are great actually, but I realized that these relationships were no longer a positive influence on my life. I say in my blog description that I am hoping to use this blog to find myself... and its true. It is time to start fresh as I have decided to do. With a blank canvas Im all set for the paint to cover me. No fear, no regrets, and most importantly no plans. Confession time, for all my life I have had a plan for EVERYTHING, not exagerating. This time needs to be different.
    Fresh start is the idea here. I'm finally free from obligations, and key word Im just free. Free from love, free from envy, it's sucha burden lifted off me. Can't wait to begin this journey.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Heartbreak is Inevitable

       Today I once again for probably the twentieth time got my heart broken yet again by the same man. This man is so emtionally unstable that I fell suicidal by being within ten feet of him (exageratio but im ranting sooo I can do that). Its just so frustrating to care about someone who has absolutely no idea what they want. Like don't lead me on if you are unsure you really want to be with me.
      You know what I think the real problem is? Him and I are way too much alike. We are both extremely stubborn people, very frank people and I mean frank like do not ask for our opinion if you are not prepared to hear the truth, but the worst thing we have in common is that we lash out when we feel attacked. If you know me then you should know that it is not a good idea to make me angry. I can say some very cruel things when someone has hurt me or if I feel ganged up on. I f i have been cruel to anyone who is reading this I am very sorry and can honestly say that probably 95% of what I said was out of anger.
     It just hurts you, you know? Pain hurts. I worry about this person so much and I really do not want to care anything for him, but I can't help it. In the past I have kept my heart so guarded that I felt safe that nobody would ever be able to work their way in, but I failed. Somehow he got the key and I repeatedly got screwed. Being able to flirt and flirt until I have a man eating out of the palm of my hand, and then being able to walk away feeling accomplished in knowing that I can flirt and walk away without any harm on my behalf, is a skill I've come to love. Its strange to be playing for the other team. So to all the guys out there whom I've done this to, I'm sorry. I now understand what I've done to some of you.
    Walking away from this hurt, I've learned this heartbreak is inevitable. You can run from it all you want, but it's still goig to find you in the end. Also, always guard your heart, but when you have a good feeling its sometimes worth the risk of letting in.
     I do not regret falling in love with this person even though I know it's going to take a long time for me to get over it. One goodthing i have discovered about myself is that I am able to love someone romantically, and I did not believe that I was capable of that. As the last argument was tolerated for the final time today I had no tears. Maybe this is because I have already used up all my tears that were designated for this one man. It is time to move on to someone who loves all of me and not just parts. In the past I had very low standards of what I deserved, but as with passage into being an adult woman I rely on the words of Maya Angelou...

Phenomenal Woman

by Maya Angelou

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size   
But when I start to tell them,
They think I’m telling lies.
I say,
It’s in the reach of my arms,
The span of my hips,   
The stride of my step,   
The curl of my lips.   
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,   
That’s me.


I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,   
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.   
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.   
I say,
It’s the fire in my eyes,   
And the flash of my teeth,   
The swing in my waist,   
And the joy in my feet.   
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.


Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.


Men themselves have wondered   
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can’t touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them,   
They say they still can’t see.   
I say,
It’s in the arch of my back,   
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.


Now you understand
Just why my head’s not bowed.   
I don’t shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.   
When you see me passing,
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It’s in the click of my heels,   
The bend of my hair,   
the palm of my hand,   
The need for my care.   
’Cause I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me...
 
This is what a real woman is and deserves and should feel. Christina Craddock, Penomenal Woman, that's me.
 
 
 

Just Me

I am not expecting anyone to read this so in a way I am talking to myself. My name is Christina Craddock. Wow, I thought writing this would be easy, but my brain just came to a hault. Time to be honest, I can only use my name to describe myself because somehow I have lost a sense of who I truly am in recent months. Every morning as I do my hair and make-up I find myself staring in the mirror and wondering, "Where did I go..." I know it seems a bit cliche to say that this is an experiment to "find myself." Normally I try to avoid what society calls cliche, but I have recently come to this conclusion; people cannot avoid being cliche because loose the accesories and we are all the same. I know so many people who would take extreme measures to disagree with me as I would have one ago. My conclusion comes from my recent observings. Lately I have gone out of my way to locate myself in places where I am engulfed in a group of people, and I just watch and listen. If you talk to anyone who knows me, I am not one to usually separate myself, but this discovery is so fasinating to me that I can't help, but step aside. Women worry nonstop, and they worry about everything. I love and hate my gender for this very reason. As I have lingered in my University Starbucks sipping my black coffee I hear women all around me discovering the problems of the world, and why it has somehow become their problem. Ladies, we are superhereos, but we aren't invinceable. Relax, maybe he is freaking out because you are his first serious relationship, but most likely not. Girls we don't understand men as well as we think we do so stop acting so cocky. We do get that if men have free food and a remote then they are content as anything, but thats when our knowledge stops. Oh, and we do know that they don't inderstand us at all. Ladies, we don't even understand ourselves so go give the dudes a break. That is all I have to talk about this morning. Maybe later I will have more juicy gossip to tell. Thanks for listening to my rambles, and if there are grammar issues then sorry, but i don't really care that much.

~Christina