Hello.
My name is Martina, and I am (currently) 13 years old. I greatly enjoy writing in any form; poetry, journaling, essaying, blogging, and simply writing down my thoughts.
I consider myself to be a very active person. I am an equestrian (and subsequently and farmhand), a ballerina, a yogi, a sporadic jogger, and an overall exerciser.
I have (undiagnosed) extreme anxiety, and depression that grows and recedes like the waves of a black ocean, that seems to have resulted from a secondary-impact concussion I sustained in 2012. And, I'm anemic. Other than that, my physical and mental health is just spiffy.
I am the youngest child of 5, and I have two older brothers, and two older sisters. My closet sibling is 9 years older than me, making me theoretically an only child, but the second youngest (22) and the second oldest (26) still live at home with our parents.
My extended family is extremely wealthy, and even more insane. It sickens me to see and experience what ample amounts of money can do to the human soul. We're honestly worse than the Kardashians. I could write about this topic alone for days, but for the sake of not over sharing, I'll stop myself here.
I've been an independent equestrian since I was 2 years old. I currently own two horses, Johnny and Barbie. Again, I could write about this for an eternity and a half, but that's another post.
I try very hard to 'be myself' and all that, but honestly it's just very, very hard; and personally, I think that I'm doing pretty well for only being in Chapter 13 of the story of my life.
Well, thanks for reading my brief auto-biography,
and welcome to my thought-bank.
My name is Martina, and I am (currently) 13 years old. I greatly enjoy writing in any form; poetry, journaling, essaying, blogging, and simply writing down my thoughts.
I consider myself to be a very active person. I am an equestrian (and subsequently and farmhand), a ballerina, a yogi, a sporadic jogger, and an overall exerciser.
I have (undiagnosed) extreme anxiety, and depression that grows and recedes like the waves of a black ocean, that seems to have resulted from a secondary-impact concussion I sustained in 2012. And, I'm anemic. Other than that, my physical and mental health is just spiffy.
I am the youngest child of 5, and I have two older brothers, and two older sisters. My closet sibling is 9 years older than me, making me theoretically an only child, but the second youngest (22) and the second oldest (26) still live at home with our parents.
My extended family is extremely wealthy, and even more insane. It sickens me to see and experience what ample amounts of money can do to the human soul. We're honestly worse than the Kardashians. I could write about this topic alone for days, but for the sake of not over sharing, I'll stop myself here.
I've been an independent equestrian since I was 2 years old. I currently own two horses, Johnny and Barbie. Again, I could write about this for an eternity and a half, but that's another post.
I try very hard to 'be myself' and all that, but honestly it's just very, very hard; and personally, I think that I'm doing pretty well for only being in Chapter 13 of the story of my life.
Well, thanks for reading my brief auto-biography,
and welcome to my thought-bank.
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