Christina, born on July 16, 1981 in the back seat of a Volvo wagon, was the youngest of five children. She was very intelligent and creative, but she was never a stellar student. She was a free spirit who marched to her own drummer, so it wasn’t surprising that she had no interest in the traditional track of going to college immediately after high school. She wanted to do something different than her four older siblings who graduated from DePaul, Notre Dame,
Christina was attending
by Christina Alarcon
Let them be images
that you can only catch glimpses of,
but never really see.
I’d rather be true
With faults and flaws
Noticed so that everyone can see
And to know that I am alive.
To break the barriers of selfishness,
To allow nothing to bring me down.
To forgive and even forget.
To be known as modest but proud,
quiet but loud.
I’d rather be infamous
as a person who lived
and learned as she lived,
not only by her mistakes, but by her accomplishments.
By anger and love, loneliness and hardship.
Someone who followed the road less traveled,
And leaves it open for those who want to follow.
I’d rather shine
Bet let no one know it by glimpsing,
But by looking deeper and harder.
If I could be seen only by a glimpse,
I would not be true.