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Fearfully and Wonderfully Made
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Ongoing, First published May 19, 2023
Anastasia is just a 16 year old girl with dreams of becoming a author but before she was even 12,  she developed a stuttering problem, doctors couldn't tell why she started to stutter so they just told them it would go away in a few years...but it didnt...it only got worse...the day before she turned 17, she choose that very day to try and end all the pain and suffering...but something or someone stopped her...it was her brothers' best friend Carter.

Carter who experience first hand the effects suicide can have on people who still have to go on without that person, he wants to show Anna that there is another way..but how?

Now the two of them are on the adventure of a life time filled with pain, love, and faith

Warning ⚠️: This story touches heavy on depression and suicide..please don't read unless you can handle this subject.

If you or someone you know are feeling hopeless, depressed or suicidal then I implore you to reach out to family and friends...if you are alone then reach out to 988 Crisis Line.
My dear brothers and sisters, you are fearfully and Wonderfully made and I want you alive, but more importantly God wants you alive, he's not done with you and he loves you so much, please..please, please SUPER PLEASE don't end your life, I love you ❤️
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