Emotionally Tired Quotes Novels & Stories

Tiredness to feel these emotions. Pagod na pagod na ako. Hindi sa kaniya. Hindi sa sitwasyon. Sa lahat. Sa lahat ng mga ito. Exhausted isn't just enough to describe the state I am going through right now. I am exhausted yes, this tiredness is beyond physiological tiredness. It's psychological, it's emotional. I am tired of being strong. I am tired of trying to put on that smile on my face every day of a strong woman and be the Super Woman for anyone and everyone.

I can't help breaking down while holding her cold and pale hands. Why is this happening with my family? I hate this. I'm drained. I'm so tired. Physically, emotionally, and mentally. I am tired.

Unti-unti niyang inangat ang tingin at nagsalita gamit ang basag na boses. “I'm not fine. I'm just so tired. I'm tired of being laughed at because my ex-boyfriend is gay. I'm tired of my job because of these clients who act like I'm just their mere servant and belittle me. I'm tired of doing all these extra work just to earn money. And I know I'm doing all these things for my family. But sometimes. Sometimes I'm just so fucking tired.” Humahangos na siya matapos sabihin ang mga hinanakit niyang iyon. First time niya yatang makapagpalabas ng nararamdaman.

Kusang huminto ang mga kamay ko sa pagtulak rito at kusa ring tumulo ang munting luha sa mga mata ko. That time I am terribly got tired. Mentally, physically, and emotionally tired. I am so much tired of all the problems that I am carrying around me. Lahat sa akin ay pagod na. I am just a woman who also feels exhausted. All I need is only a solution to my problems, but then I am only insulted by him.

I think my sleepless nights and tiredness are worth it. “If you say so. Tapos ka na ba?” Tanong nito sa akin na ikinatango ko. “Then, let’s go.” “What? Wala ka naman pong schedule ng meeting ngayon Sir.” Takang tanong ko. “Exactly. I’m tired. I need some fresh air.” “Hindi ko alam na alam mo pala ang salitang ‘yan.” Hindi ko maiwasan matawa. “I’m not a robot.” “Really?” Inirapan ako nito.

Bakit ako pa ang lubos na sinasaktan ng tadhana? Bakit ako pa ang pinapahirapan? May nagawa ba akong mali? Masyado ba akong masama? Hindi ba ako karapat-dapat? Hindi ba ako pwedeng pag-bigyan ng pagkakataon? I feel so lonely. I've been feeling very tired these past few years and for many reasons, I cry. I guess I am not surprised about it since I have always been this way. I thought sending farewells to him is a good idea. I'd be able to vent out the tension, Lester the sadness and hurt in my heart, and feel a bit better.

F-ck these emotions! “Are we done here?” tanong niya habang nakakunot ang noo. He looks bored now. “Marami pa akong kailangang gawin.” “Busy rin ako, ‘no!” bulalas ko. “Then, stop doing this. We’re both wasting our time.”

Humikbi ako nang humikbi habang tinatakpan ang aking mukha at bibig gamit ang comforter. I am so tired of crying, I am so tired of everything that I just wanted to cry it all. Sana, sana ibuhos ko lang pag-iyak ay maayos na. But even though I cry it all, I will still not be okay. I endured this pain in my heart my whole life. I carried this pain with me my whole life. When will I be healed? I’m tired.

Pagod na pagod ang pakiramdam ko, pakiramdam ko na drained ako. I'm emotionally and mentally tired... Hindi ko alam kung gaano ako katagal nakatulog. Pero nang mag mulat ako ng aking mga mata ay wala na akong kasama sa kotse. Nakabukas na rin ang bintana sa tapat ko kaya ramdam ko ang malakas na hangin.

I sighed. "Hindi ako inaantok.. May naiisip ako." sabi ko. "Ano na naman?" aniya sa matabang na boses. "May nabasa akong quotes kay pareng g****e. At sa tingin ko bagay iyon sa'yo?" saad ko. Tumango siya. "Then, share it with me." aniya na agad kong sinunod. "Lahat ba ng Single, malungkot na? Bakit lahat ba ng taken masaya?