Week 0: Introduction
Mar. 10th, 2014 07:27 pmWho am I?
That’s the question. It should be easy, but yet it’s really not.
I’m Kristine. I’m a Hufflepuff. With a bit of Slytherin in there. (If you know Harry Potter, that tells you a lot.) I’m a daughter, and a sister, and an aunt. I call myself a mom, but my only kids have four legs and are furry.
I’m 38. I’m supposed to be an adult. Sometimes I am. I live by myself and pay the mortgage and go on business trips. I have a gardener and worry about things like electric bills and oil changes. At work, they let me be in charge of other people.
I don’t feel like an adult very much, though. I sit around in my pajamas on a daily basis until 5pm (I work at home), I watch too much TV (and record even more of it), I write smutty fanfic and squee over celebrities.
There are dishes in the sink and laundry is on the floor and there’s a stack of mail on the table next to me that desperately needs to be opened.
This isn’t how I pictured being an adult.
When I was a kid, I thought when I’d get older, I’d have everything figured out. I thought I’d be a world famous author and have a gorgeous husband and three flaw-free kids.
I have none of those things. I’m not even close to having any of those things.
Sometimes I wonder if the kid I was back then would recognize the me I am today. I’m not sure. Though some things are still the same.
I’m still a writer. I’m still a dreamer. I’m still an optimist. I still love everything Disney and would live at Disneyland if that were an option.
Some things are different. I left California for Texas. I switched from pop music to country. I’m braver than I used to be. I’m stronger than I used to be. I’m more outgoing than I use to be.
Some days I’m proud of myself for who I’ve become. Other days I disappoint myself. Then I go to bed and get up in the morning and try to be better.
I’m a procrastinator. I’m a perfectionist. Some days I’m a hard worker. Other days I’m lazy.
I’m a writer. A hockey player. A Texas Longhorns college football fan.
I love drinking beer and eating Mexican food and hanging out with my friends online and offline. I spend way too much time on the internet when I should be cleaning the kitchen. I spend way too much time flailing over TV characters when I could be out changing the world.
But this is who I am. Right now anyway.
Who I want to be, who I’m meant to be … I’m still figuring that out.
That’s the question. It should be easy, but yet it’s really not.
I’m Kristine. I’m a Hufflepuff. With a bit of Slytherin in there. (If you know Harry Potter, that tells you a lot.) I’m a daughter, and a sister, and an aunt. I call myself a mom, but my only kids have four legs and are furry.
I’m 38. I’m supposed to be an adult. Sometimes I am. I live by myself and pay the mortgage and go on business trips. I have a gardener and worry about things like electric bills and oil changes. At work, they let me be in charge of other people.
I don’t feel like an adult very much, though. I sit around in my pajamas on a daily basis until 5pm (I work at home), I watch too much TV (and record even more of it), I write smutty fanfic and squee over celebrities.
There are dishes in the sink and laundry is on the floor and there’s a stack of mail on the table next to me that desperately needs to be opened.
This isn’t how I pictured being an adult.
When I was a kid, I thought when I’d get older, I’d have everything figured out. I thought I’d be a world famous author and have a gorgeous husband and three flaw-free kids.
I have none of those things. I’m not even close to having any of those things.
Sometimes I wonder if the kid I was back then would recognize the me I am today. I’m not sure. Though some things are still the same.
I’m still a writer. I’m still a dreamer. I’m still an optimist. I still love everything Disney and would live at Disneyland if that were an option.
Some things are different. I left California for Texas. I switched from pop music to country. I’m braver than I used to be. I’m stronger than I used to be. I’m more outgoing than I use to be.
Some days I’m proud of myself for who I’ve become. Other days I disappoint myself. Then I go to bed and get up in the morning and try to be better.
I’m a procrastinator. I’m a perfectionist. Some days I’m a hard worker. Other days I’m lazy.
I’m a writer. A hockey player. A Texas Longhorns college football fan.
I love drinking beer and eating Mexican food and hanging out with my friends online and offline. I spend way too much time on the internet when I should be cleaning the kitchen. I spend way too much time flailing over TV characters when I could be out changing the world.
But this is who I am. Right now anyway.
Who I want to be, who I’m meant to be … I’m still figuring that out.
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Date: 2014-03-11 04:15 am (UTC)Some days I’m proud of myself for who I’ve become. Other days I disappoint myself. Then I go to bed and get up in the morning and try to be better."
Hugs! I guess someday we will both find our way, right? :)
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Date: 2014-03-11 01:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-11 02:14 pm (UTC)You and me both!
Great intro.
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Date: 2014-03-11 02:39 pm (UTC)Nice to meet you! :)
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Date: 2014-03-11 04:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-11 05:38 pm (UTC)and I'm looking forward to reading more!
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Date: 2014-03-11 10:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-11 07:34 pm (UTC)Some days I’m proud of myself for who I’ve become. Other days I disappoint myself. Then I go to bed and get up in the morning and try to be better. I especially loved this.
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Date: 2014-03-11 07:53 pm (UTC)Some days I’m a hard worker. Other days I’m lazy.
yup. we're twins.
I'm convinced that the biggest difference between is that my mail is on the kitchen counter.
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Date: 2014-03-11 08:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-11 10:35 pm (UTC)I can relate to this whole post (not surprising ofc) - I really cannot wait to hang out in the fall :D
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Date: 2014-03-12 10:40 am (UTC)(P.S. Adults are like cake. They are a lie.)
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Date: 2014-03-12 08:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-12 11:11 pm (UTC)Good luck to you and look forward to more entries from you this season!
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Date: 2014-03-13 07:17 am (UTC)We find ourselves, not the paper dolls someone else set out to move through a dull, worn-out story.
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Date: 2014-03-13 05:17 pm (UTC)Also, I get the same way with TV shows and their characters. Actually, I frequently converse with them while I watch the shows because I assume they are my friends and can hear me, or something equally weird.
Looking forward to reading more from you :) I think we have a fair amount in common.
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