Remnants of Me

Remnants of Me

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"Your life doesn't get better by chance it gets better by change." •••••••••••••••• Belle had lost everything. After Belle loses her brother to an accident, her parents become increasingly distant with her. Meanwhile, the bullying at her school had gotten worse than before. With no friends to go to and her family breaking apart, Belle feels lost and vulnerable, finding no reason to live anymore. But sometimes you just have to look further and fight through the difficult struggles of life to discover something truly beautiful about living. Because "your life doesn't get better by chance it gets better by change." WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS YOUNG. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.
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saving hope it is about a girl who goes through a number imaginable things. She dealt with the loss of her father and the remarriage she had to go through with an abusive stepfather who drank too much, she had to suffer from anxiety, depression, and ptsd. At first it was a project in middle school that me and four other friends decided to do because we all loved writing and we were learning about the world and all the mess that it was we were learning about all the bad before we got to the good. And we wanted to write about it. I had gotten abused and wrote the main thing happening in the beginning. But as I was writing over the years it took a change. I experienced loss and abuse and I felt like the whole world was crumbling around me and my mind was telling me I was alone. I started to write my story tweaked enough to where no one could tell. I put in things that wouldn't happen in real life but made a good story but the base of it was me. It doesn't have a happy ending but it has a meaning to me. I call it my brain vomit and my novel baby. It isn't perfect but neither am I. I have been wanting to publish this fully and I have on a seperate wattled account under the name bad boys mission and took it down. under the username GOTTO14 I have also published two other books on that wattpad account called believe and wildflower if you wanna go check those out aswell.

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