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Name: Katrina
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Tuesday, July 11, 2006

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Power of Your Love
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Depression has set in, I think...

I've been reading Jame's site since the break up.  He may not be reading or posting on my site anymore and he may never again but that doesn't mean I was going to stop reading his.  It's the only way I feel connected to my friend since he won't talk to me anymore.  I don't think James even realizes how much that hurts...to have a friend, a best friend, for 3 years and then lose them in an hour.  No warnings, no nothing, they're just gone.  But not in a death gone, that would be easier to deal with than this.  This is a voluntary gone, they chose to leave and not continue the friendship. 

For the past few weeks, I've had trouble sleeping.  To the point where I've been diagnoised with insomnia and now have to take stuff to cure it.  It all started when I read on Jame's site that he loves someone else.  I don't understand how that's possible!  We only broke up three and a half months ago!  How can he love someone else if he didn't break up with me because of the girl he now loves?!  I know he wasn't cheating on me, he's not like that but it's just hard to accept that...I take that back.  It's not hard to believe that I was replaced so quickly.  After all, James is a wonderful guy and any girl is crazy to let him go.  He's a gentleman, and takes care of the girl he's dating.  If he says he loves a girl then he means it...I just...haven't really processed the fact that he doesn't love me anymore I guess. 

Well, it's hitting me now.  He's moved on to someone new, someone better and more deserving and I hope he's happy and that they work out.  I want him to find the girl that God has for him and to live happily with everything going okay for a while.  He's earned that.  I don't know how I'm going to make it without him but I guess I have to accept the fact that I have to.  I can't give him what he needs...and I never could.  Wow, that's hard to write and see in print.  I just wasn't good enough, and that's okay.  This information doesnt change the fact that I love him.  It doesnt' change the fact that I will always love him.  All it changes is the wall that was holding me together is now cracked and will crumble soon.  I hope it can wait until my roommate is gone and I have the room to myself for a few days so I can break down and put myself back together before someone sees me like that. 

Since the break up, I've found out exactly how fragile and naive I am.  I trust too easily and I love too deeply.  I've only ever loved James romantically but I can see that to love that deeply without some garantee is hazardious and risky.  It's not worth the risk to me anymore.  I'll live my life alone if I have to but I won't give my heart to anyone else until I know it's okay to trust them.  That they won't hurt me...that they won't leave me.  I thought I had that but I was wrong.  It's my fault I'm in this mess.  I know I did something that triggered this situation...but I'm not sure what I did. 

Yes, this is a depressing post.  Yes it's a bit selfish and self-centered but I don't care.  I needed to get this off my chest so I don't do something stupid like I had planned to do.  The only reason I'm not doing as planned is I made a promise to James that I would never do that.  I keep my promises to the ones I love so there it is.  I may be hurting, and I know I'll be hurting for awhile...but maybe there will come a time when I can feel again without crying or shutting down in fear of being hurt.


Tuesday, June 13, 2006

What is love? (Romantic love)

Well...that's an interesting question and one that I have been pondering for the past few months now.  I think I can finally speak up on this question now.  Love is a feeling, an emotion that is given to another, a fantasy, a dream, and very very rare in the world.  Humans naturally have a hard time with this emotion because of our inate selfishness.  We don't like to give to others and we definately don't like to share something precious and rare.

That being said, I would like to say that I love.  Not the stupid inaine things or meanings that most people mean but I really love.  This might sound cliche but I think the perfect definition of love is in the Bible.  Yes, I'm blatatntly making a Christian statement on Xanga for the world to read and I don't CARE! 

Love is patient.  (this doesn't mean that you have the ability to wait for the person to do something or even that you wait for the person.  This is talking about not putting any pressure at all on the person or yourself to do, feel, act, say, or think anything.  There is no such thing as no time when your with that person because you have all the time in the world to do, say, think whatever you want to.)

Love is kind. (this doesn't mean that you don't make the other person unhappy or hurt them in any way or even that you put them before yourself.  This is talking about putting everything behind the person and being there for them NO MATTER WHAT.  Death, sickness, BREAKING UP, moving, them getting married to someone else, ect.  This is taking care of the other person so well that sometimes they don't even know your taking care of them.  No matter who or what is hurting your love, you take care of it...even if it means going against other loved ones.  It means doing what is right,not what's easy or best.)

Love is not jealous.  (there is no reason to be jealous of anything because the other person is more important than your feelings.  The other person is above everything and you are secure in you knowledge of their happiness no matter what that means.  You know that you are an important person in their life weither that be as a friend, girlfriend, wife, or other.)

Love is not boastful. (Duh! This may sound easy enough but it's not.  This means that you don't care if anyone knows your with someone or if everyone knows your with someone.  You don't have to talk about your love because being with them/ knowing them is enough.  You don't have the desire to show them off or to hide them.  You just be and if people see so what if they don't so what.  It also means that you don't try to prove your love to your loved one.  No big fancy gifts or romantic words.  None are needed because you know in your heart that they love you.)

Love is not proud.  (this means that nothing is above you when you love.  fears, hesitations, ect all go out the window because love makes them possible.  there is nothing to fear when you love because you can express yourself and not be afraid of being rejected because of it or pressured into doing something you don't want to/aren't ready for.  Saying your sorry becomes a big part of your vocabulary and humbling yourself is your new hobby.  You come after your love in everything from wants to needs to goals. EVERYTHING!)

Love is not rude.  (see kind.  this also takes into account bounderies set by your other.  you don't break them because you respect them and see them as worthwile.)

Love does not demand it's own way. (this is the selfless part of love.  this means that the other person's ideas and feelings and everything are above your own.  You don't have fights over where to go because you go wherever your other wants to go.  It doesn't matter if you never go where you want to go because you always go where you want to go...wherever your other is.  this doesn't mean that you let your other walk all over you because your other will respect your wishes as well and your bounderies.  this is the flexible part of love.)

Love is not irritable. (this is where people get caught.  Love doesn't have a temper.  You don't get angry easily and you arent' annoyed easily.  the person you love shouldn't drive you crazy but should be the person you are the most comfortable around and who you get along the best with.  this is when you know its right.)

Love keeps no record of when it has been wronged. (No matter the hurt, not matter the slight, no matter the words or deeds or thoughts or whatever, you don't hold it against the person you love.  They are never lessened in your opinion, thoughts, words, or deeds because of wrongs.  Hurt feelings are forgotten and forgiven, misdeeds are forgotten without punishments, and betrayals are as if they had never happened.)

Love is never glad about injustice but rejoices when the truth wins out. (this deal with the wronged bit.  you don't have to be happy when you are hurt or wronged or betrayed. However when the truth is displayed the wrong is passed over and it done with.  NO MATTER WHAT THE INJUSTICE WAS)

Love never gives up. (it says it all right there.  there is never a last time with love.)

Love never loses faith. (again it says it all.  You never doubt your other because you trust them completely.)

Love is always hopeful. (there is always tomorrow and there is always another chance to make things work out or to make things better.  the glass is always half full.)

Love endures through every circumstance. (death, sickness, breakup, marriage, divorce, cheating, lying, long distance, long separation, ect.)

Love will last forever.  (meaning exactly that, FOREVER.  there is no end to it and it never goes away.  Its not an emotion you can turn on and off with the flick of a switch.  there is no moving on from love.)

So there you have it.  What is love?  Love is that.  I can honestly say, from the bottom of my heart that I love a man.  He is my world, my life, my soul and life is better because of him.


Wednesday, May 31, 2006

Ode to Cats! :D

"ANY question addressed to a cat can be counted rhetorical."  E. Miller
 
Anything on the ground is a cat toy.  Anything not there yet, will be.
 
As every cat owner knows, nobody owns a cat. Ellen Perry Berkeley
 
At least dogs do what you tell them to do.  Cats take a message and get back to you.
 
Buy a dog a toy and it will play with it forever.  Buy a cat a present and it will play withthe wrapper for 10 minutes.
 
Cat rule #2:  Bit the hand that won't feed you fast enough.
 
Cat's motto: No matter what you've done wrong, always try at to make it look like the dog did it.
 
Cats are rather delicate creatures and they are subject to a good many ailments, but I never heard of one who suffered from insomnia.  Joseph Wood Krutch
 
Cats are smarter than dogs.  You can't get eight cats to pull a sled through snow.  Jeff Valdez
 
Cats aren't clean, they're just covered with cat spit.  John S. Nichols
 
Cats instinctively know the exact moment their owners will wake up.  Then they wake them 10 minutes sooner.
 
Cats know what we feel.  They don't care, but they know.
 
Curiosity didn't kill the cat, I got him with a 12- gauge.
 
Dogs have owners, cats have staff.
 
Dogs believe they are human, cats believe they are God.
 
Dogs may shed but cats shred.
 
I have studied many philosophers and many cats.  The wisdom of cats is infinitely superior.  hippolyte Taine
 
In order to keep a true perspective of one's importance, everyone should have a dog that will worship him and a cat that will ignore him.  Dereke Bruce
 
One cat just leads to another.  Ernest Hemingway
 
People that hate cats will come back as mice in their next life.  Faith Resnick
 
Some people say that cats are sneaky, evil, and cruel.  True, and they have many other fine qualities as well. Missy Dizick
 
There are many intelligent species in the univese.  They are all owned by cats.
 
There is no snooze button on a cat who wants breakfast.
 
Thousands of years ago, cats were worshipped as gods.  Cats have never forgotten this.
 
Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get use to the idea.  Robert A. Heinlein
 
You enter into a certain amount of madness when you marry a person with pets.  Nora Ephron
 
You will always be lucky if you know how to make friends with strange cats.  Colonial American Proverb


Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Okay, so it's the first post since the incident and I'm not sure how to go on from there.  The world has stood still for awhile now but slowly it is regaining it's ability to move.  As much as I'd like to live in the past, that isn't an option nor is it an agreeable solution.  So where does that leave me and this site? 

This site will probably fade into nothingness since no one reads this anymore.  I'll keep it up for a few weeks just to see if anyone actually reads this (still believing blindly and stupidly) and when no one does I'll just leave it alone and forget it ever existed. 

As for me, this is only the end of another chapter in my life.  Every chapter is tramatic and exciting and every chapter has its end.  Some end happily while others end not so happily.  Funny how you get to the point where you depend on people and then they hit the road.  Guess it just goes to show that people suck and I should know better.  This is a harsh lesson but one I am learning to take to heart.  Hopefully in the future I won't make the same mistakes again.  Hopefully the future will hold something good for my life for once.  Maybe, just maybe, I'll smile again. 

In the mean time my roommate will hate me 'cause I'm mean and sarcastic and I don't listen to her gripes anymore 'cause I have no patience for it.  My friends dislike me 'cause I'm not the happy spunky person they all know and love (or so they say).  My family wants me to move on and find other things to make me happy and to quit being something that they have to take care of.  So that's what I'm doing.  This is my final rant, the last regrets, the last public vocal/written protest to destiny and fate.  From now on, my pain is my own and my laughter is my own.  If I have to play a part for the world then the world can get by without ever knowing the real me.  This is the joy I have found today.  The joy of playing a part that will never end.  It's sad to think this is where my destiny has led but here it is.  And as twisted as it may sound, I'm kinda glad it's finally here.

Death is but a doorway, so why don't we go see what's on the other side.


Thursday, February 23, 2006

Okay, so my older sister stole this from somewhere and now I'm stealing it from her.

 

I want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions.  The questions can be as personal as you like and I will answer honestly and truthfully where I am able to answer on this post.  If I am unable to post it publicly I will email your answer to you if I know it.  Then you should post this on your site so that all your friends, including me, can ask you three questions.  It's a great way to see who knows you best and who doesn't know you at all.   Enjoy



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