My name is Ebony, which means dense black wood, which does not describe me. I am far from dense and if you didn't notice I am also not wood. 

Asking my friends to describe me and this is what I got  "horses, playstation, books, ant in a colony cause I'm "small" (5.5) compered to the big world, moody, dirty minded, takes no crap from anyone, speak-savers, tough, unicorns, crazy, fun, funny, friendly, nice and booty” 
All of these are true I mean I can't exactly say their not cause my friends know me best. Plus they are usually right.

Now to sum up my life: Born1999, my family and I lived on a dairy we had over 400 cows, 2 dogs and multiple horses. 

My life revolved around horses, during the weekends I would ride my horse in the morning then again after lunch. It was my passion its all I ever cared about. 
When I was 7, I was at pony club with my sister and a friend, we were riding through bush. My sister cantered off, my horse freaked out and took off after her. Being only 7 couldn't hold the horse so I fell off.
 My whole personality changed from once a happy bubble girl before the ride to a angry, little b**** or as my siblings like to call me a devil. Lost my passion for horses that day, memory from when I was under 7 was burred and the spark in my soul that kept me glowing died.

Through out school I was bullied, but i bet you could guess that because lets be real for a moment, everyone have been bullied. 

In grade 6 my parents filed for divorce which lead to my world being turned upside down on me. Mum and I moved houses, towns, school and I lost friends but on the bright side I learned I was depressed and had anxiety issues. 

Now being in year 10 and I am proud to say I have grown more confident, happier and my passion for horses has grown stronger then it ever was before. 

I AM STRONG because i know my weaknesses
I AM BEAUTIFUL because i am aware of my flaws
I AM WISE because i learn from my mistakes