đź§šThe Fairy Tale That Never Was.
- Melissa Stuckey

- Jul 8
- 1 min read
When I was little, I believed in fairy tales.
I believed love would always be kind.
I believed home would always feel safe.
I believed one day I'd have my own little house with a white picket fence and live happily ever after.
But fairy tales don't prepare you for trauma.
Mine wasn't stolen in a single moment.
It disappeared one wound at a time.
For years, I believed I had lost my chance at a beautiful life. What I didn't realize was that God wasn't writing a fairy tale—He was writing a redemption story.
Sometimes the most beautiful endings don't begin with "Once upon a time."
Sometimes they begin with...
"I survived."
If you've ever grieved the life you thought you were going to have, I invite you to listen to this week's episode of Where Healing Began.
Because your story isn't over.
And neither is mine.
Until next time, with love, Melissa 💜
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