Chronicles of Christina

Today I made the call. One I’d been pondering for a few days. I’m glad I did. It was a long chat about nothing particularly personal and deep — just a normal one. It felt normal. That made me

It takes a while, and the journey can be slower or faster. I get that. I’m much the same — pained at missing a friend, but I’m ready to keep walking forward. Today, I’m weary but I feel more

The ribs are slowly recovering. They’re a little sore today, after yesterday’s events, but they’re getting better. I’m just weary, and too weary to post the stories from yesterday. Perhaps in

A dear friend titled her blog post “2008: The Year Everyone Moved On”. It was a touching post.  One filled with love for her friends. I love you too dear friend.  And it’s funny, I’ve been

I had a round orchid vase (one of those small globe like things where florists will float one orchid). I was given this vase with one orchid floating in it for my 19th birthday.  After the orchid

This is the only way to describe my evening. I have been on a dance moratorium for the last little bit, and have plans to remain away for the month of December. So I made plans with my girlfriend