Thursday, February 19, 2015

She will no longer shrink.

You know when you have a circumstance in your life that turns on a light bulb that lights up your entire universe? 

That happened last week.

And let me tell you it was amazing.

The circumstance was not enjoyable, but it caused a lot of thought and for that I am grateful.

My entire life has been made of me chasing after people, trying to smash myself into the box that they wanted me to fit in. Apologizing for things that weren't really anything that I needed to apologize for. Changing because I thought that I could keep people if I changed who I was to be what they wanted.

And guess what? The people I changed for, always left.

I chased after them and their approval. I fought myself into a corner because someone wanted me to be a triangle. I rolled myself into a tiny ball because someone wanted something round. I changed and I lost myself.

And those people never stayed.

They always left.

And then I was left in a ball on the floor not sure what shape I should be in because I based who I was on what they wanted.

And one reason I was so excited to move away was because I couldn't wait to be exactly who I was without having to answer to anyone why I wasn't the way they thought I should be. I was excited to make new friends who were going to love me for me and all of me.

You see, it is super hard to smash a hurricane into a corner and you can't roll a tornado into a ball. So all the time I was leaving out parts of who I was to make someone happy.

And I could finally be a hurricane and a tornado and people could love me for being those things.

But that didn't end up happening. People still wanted me to fit into a circle. They still wanted me to be this perfect version of what they wanted in a friend. I found myself again being pushed into a box. "Don't be this. If you are this we can't be friends. I won't allow you to be kind of a person. Pull yourself together. Your feelings are irrelevant. Stop feeling that way. Stop acting that way. Be this way or don't be in my life."

Colorado Kiki would have apologized and made excuses for why she was that way and how she was working on being a better person. She would have begged and fought to be friends. She would have apologized for who she was without thinking twice about what part of herself she was leaving behind to be what that person wanted.

But Hawaii Kiki....Oh man she is much different.

You want to know why? Because she married a man who forces her to feel everything. He pushes her to be every single part of who she is and gets mad when she apologizes for something that isn't her fault. Hawaii Kiki is told constantly that how she feels is important to her husband. He embraces the hurricane and loves when he gets caught in the tornado. The chaos in her soul intrigues him and increases his love for her.

And thus Kiki has blossomed...

And now you can see flowers in her tornado and there is a garden growing in her hurricane.

And she does not apologize for who she is.

She will apologize if she hurts you by accident.
She will apologize fiercely if she does something that causes pain to that person.

But she no longer apologizes for who she is.

Because she likes who she is.

Kiki is a mess. Chaos and storm. She is beautiful and she knows it. She has a huge mouth that will say how she feels without filter. She is a person that lets everything get into her heart. She feels with every part of her being. She has bad days. She misses her husband when he is only gone for an hour. She complains about people that get on her nerves. She will jump to conclusions about people and will be super judgmental. But she is more than willing to give second chances to people. Once you have her loyalty you will have it no matter what. She will stand up fiercely for those that she loves. Watch out if you hurt her family or her husband. Nothing makes her more uncontrollably mad than people hurt those she cares about. When she is mad, she is mad with every inch of her being. Watch out if you try to hurt my husband...because she might just slit your throat in the middle of the night. She is a lioness that is on the prowl and she will not let anything get into her pack. She is overly passionate and loves and feels every single thing to the very core of her being.

And most importantly:
She is going to be unapologetic with who she is. 
You take her how she is or you move on.
She will not mourn people leaving because they didn't like her fierce spirit.
She will no longer shy away from being every single part of her with all the passion that she wants.

She will be who she is.
And she will always be striving for a better version of herself.
But NEVER a watered down or inferior version.

She is a huge person and people will either grow their hands to hold her or will let her go.

She will no longer shrink.


Sunday, February 15, 2015

Late night sub humor...

Well hello there. It is 11pm on Valentine's Day and guess what I am doing?

I am on Pinterest.
Pinning hilarious jokes.
And I am literally dying laughing at them.
But funny thing is...
Only submariners or other submariner wives would understand the humor.

Which makes it even funnier to me!!

Being a submariner's wife is like having a bunch of inside jokes. That are probably really dirty. Or really bad. Or have something to do with blowing up some country.

I am going to share my humor with you because I am bored and some of you might get a laugh.











And my personal favorite because it reminds me of my husband...


So anyways, thank you for putting up with my crazy submarine humor for the night.

This is what my Valentine's Day will consist of for the next few years. Maybe I will make it my own tradition. Post funny things about my husband's job since I can't post funny things about my husband since he isn't actually here to be funny.

But I will paint my own silver lining.

Love forever, Kiki

Thursday, February 12, 2015

Advice for two...

Everything that has happened in my life has shaped me into who I am today. And not all of that is a good thing.

I am realizing now more than ever before that everything that has happened to me effects me forever.

And that is causing issues.

It is a very personal story but the basics are that someone that I was "dating" tried to push me past where I was comfortable going physically in a relationship and it is coming back to haunt me.

Subconsciously.

I shut down when Cody does certain things because of what happened that night. So simple. That deuce bag probably doesn't even remember what he did. But what he did stuck a thumb print on me for the rest of my life. 

And we can sit here and say that I need to get over it, it happened forever ago, move on. But the reality is, things aren't that easy. It isn't like it is a cold. This was something that changed my life forever. It may have happened forever ago but it still happens every time my husband touches me the same way. My mind can't handle it. My body can't figure out what is going on.

It is an unsafe move paired with a safe person. It has no idea what to make of it.

So it shuts off. And I got tired of it.

So I told my husband. He already knew what had happened but he needed to know that it was still going on in my head. And it was the hardest thing that I ever said out loud. It is like saying something you are doing is reminding me of my past and I don't know how to fix it. Sorry I am a screwed up mess. Want me to make you some dinner?

After it was out there I had no idea how to move the conversation from there. There was silence that ate the air between us. Neither of us had words or a plan for how to fix this.

What are you thinking?
That I want to kill him. I am mad that he took something so perfect and made you doubt that you were worth more than that. If I ever meet him...

My husband said something though in this conversation that was mind blowing.


I don't know how to work through this. I don't know what the next step is. I could give you advice before because it was hind sight advice. Now I am not only giving you advice, but I am giving advice to two of us. I am advising my family now.


Advice for two... What an incredible thought is that? I don't know maybe it is just me but that was an incredible thought to me. 

I am now a family. I have my own family. I have another person that is apart of me. We are two people that act and move as one unit. Everything effects both of us.

And that makes everything in me feel so safe. I am not alone. I have been alone for as long as I can remember and finally, I have someone that is directly effected by everything.

And I love advice for two. We may not know how to heal and move forward but I do know this...

I am not doing it on my own.

Love, Kiki

Ps. I am so blessed.... I wrote this blog with this view!! 


Thursday, February 5, 2015

Painting uncomfortable things...

Okay so when I agreed to move here and change my whole life around, I did not know that I was also agreeing to do without a craft store.

Seriously, how am I supposed to live without a craft store? No Hobby Lobby, no Joann's, no Michael's... Only this super tiny store called Benjamin something and a craft store on base somewhere that I have yet to go to because shopping around a bunch of military wives..... Eh not exactly my cup of tea.

Now don't get me wrong, they can be really sweet and nice and totally awesome. Once you get to know them. But mostly I feel judged because I look so young to them. I am almost 21 and I still look 12. It is a problem I know.

But how in the world do you expect me to live without my craft store?

My withdraws are so bad I just dreamt about being in Hobby Lobby.

I AM DREAMING OF CRAFT STORES!!! This is a serious problem.

And coming home. And my husband.

Hmm... All things that I miss desperately.

Today when my husband left for work he asked me to paint him something... Something that had to do with the sea... Well not exactly the kind of thing that I paint on a regular basis but he wants it so I will do my best.

And isn't that what God wants? Just our best. He knows that we may not make the most beautiful painting, he knows that we are not equipped to paint elaborate pictures just quite yet. God knows that asking us to paint things outside of our comfortable zone might push us past limits that we thought we had. But no matter the outcome, God will think that our paintings are beautiful. No matter how screwed up I make this painting, Cody will love it.

God asked this ridiculous and overwhelming task from me. Move away to a place that is nothing like what I am used to. To live with very few friends and a husband who is gone 75% of the time that we have together.

I don't know why God thought that I could handle painting that picture. But I guess I will do my best to paint with what I have been given and leave the rest up to him.

Now to find a craft store that I can order from online!!