Welcome!/My Story

Hello! I'm Cecilia and the one thing I'd like you to know is this: my best-est, favorite-est awesome-est, amazing-est friend in all infinity (and beyond)is Jesus. I talk to Him practically every moment of the day, and we have some incredibly interesting conversations. Please be warned- my posts may be a bit random. Let me tell you my story. I am 13 years old, a homeschooler, a conservative, a big sister to 6 younger children, a daughter, a friend, an avid karate student, an author, a singer, an artist, an actress and, most importantly, a Christian. I've been homeschooled almost my entire life. Atone point in time last year, my mother contracted a hernia and had to put us in public school. On normal circumstances, this wouldn't be an issue, but I'm not "normal", as you might call it. See, I have very high standards. I get a little upset if I score anywhere below 90% on anything. I put forth good effort. The thing that ended up getting me in the most trouble is that I don't believe in traditional dating.I believe in guarding your heart from all impurities until the man God has had meant for me from the beginning of time becomes my husband, rather than playing the game of lust with the first boy I get goo-goo eyes for. In middle school, apparently this is impermissible. It all started with one, incredibly loaded question: "So, do you have a boyfriend?". My answer to this question is what launched my career as an unexpected victim of bullying. Let's just say this: their verbal torture spanned months, they believed I was a genius(AKA, I put forth effort), and the only times I didn't feel invisible, I wished I was. One fateful day, it went too far and got physical. I warned them never to lay a finger on me again, that it would be their fault if they ended up on the ground, writhing in pain(I'm an avid karate student, remember?). They didn't take me seriously, and if I wasn't good with self control, my knee would have been buried in his solar plexus, thank you very much. If I hadn't been given a spirit of "spitfire and vinegar"(or stubborness. If you want to be nice, steadfastness.) I might have not made it out of the horrifying experience with my integrity and spiritual purity in tact. I'm homeschooled again, praise the Lord, but I'll never forget it. I wouldn't be who I am today without it. I'm mostly going to be putting random thoughts, description of recent events, and pictures I've drawn on this sight for your enjoyment. PLEASE do not copy anything! Also, if you feel strongly about a certain subject, and my views oppose yours, PLEASE be polite! After all-"if you don't have anything nice to say, then don't say anything at all." Thanks for reading! With love, Cecilia