I Am Not Okay Quotes Novels & Stories

She deserves someone that will love and respect her for who she is. I whine and groaned as I drove the knife deeply into my abdomen. Blood pour out more. Tears streaming down my cheeks. Mom Am sorry mom, that I can keep my promise to be great. Am sorry I can't make you happy like I always say. Am sorry I can make you be a proud mother. And for you Stacey. Am sorry I can't be able to love you, the way you should be love. Am sorry I give all my love to someone who don't love me.

‘’I would be coming home soon , I understand you Mari, when I get home you will come stay with me, its going to be okay’’ It’s going to be okay’’ is what I kept hearing till darkness embraced me.

Just to say the things out loud. “James and I are not broken,” I say, almost to myself. “Just cracked a little.” “Cracks are how light gets in,” Marcy says, reaching for a dinner roll. I just love her attitude to life. Wes scoffs. “You two read too many P*******t quotes.” “They’re not wrong,” Dad murmurs. “But I still don’t like this. You being hurt. Him trying to figure it out too late.” “He’s not too late,” I say. “Not yet.”

“When you find yourself in a hole, stop digging and try filling it instead” stared at me in big blocky white letters. I stared at the motivation quote with the backdrop of an early morning beach of some crystalline blue ocean and wondered why I thought tacking that up in my locker was a good idea. I wasn’t even sure it made sense. “Robin Douglass, you are an idiot,” I whispered as I shook my head. That would explain why I’d think tacking up some silly quote would somehow change the insignificance and dullness of my life.

“I ate two slices of pizza and feel sick. That’s not something to be proud of.” “Emerson Fucking Fitzgerald. You got out of bed, had a shower and ate something after 4 days of nothing. YOU DIDN’T GIVE UP, YOU’RE STILL HERE FIGHTING. BELIEVE IN YOURSELF. That is something to be fucking proud of don’t doubt it ok.” A whispered “ok” comes back toward me. We continue and she has one more before saying that’s enough. That’s everything. That’s more than I could ever want from today.

"Just shut up and don't have to interfere with my business too much, you idiot!" "I'm not being stupid, I just feel sorry for you. How could you just let him go? Come on, everyone knows that you really, really like him. Instead of you always being like this, you better take the initiative first. I'm just sorry to see your gloomy face because of the closeness of the two of them. Don't you realize that your current face looks like a face that hasn't been fed for a year? You can't lie to yourself, you idiot!" "DON'T KNOW YOURSELF?"

That scent. Not today, satan, not today. “I hate my life.”

It is not over. And I am not crazy. Not yet.

What was he telling me? No one.? No one would hurt you..? You're going.. You're going to be okay. You're going to be okay. -as long as I'm alive.

Me: “Why don’t you move in with me? The house is big enough for us, even if we were to start a family.” Ann: “But is it okay? Would it be inconvenient?” Me: “What do you mean, inconvenient? If I can’t live with you or tolerate you, what’s the point of being with you?” Ann: “Wait ‘tolerate’ me? Does that mean I’m annoying?” Me: “Nooo, baby. My sweet, soft Princess could never be annoying.” Ann: “Nobody likes me. The world takes me for granted. I feel like an outcast…” Me: “No, no, no, baby. I love you, okay? So, so much. I wish you could read my mind.”