I Am Not Okay Quotes Novels & Stories

I went home, with my pockets fully equipped. People always ask me about being okay. You know, it's not that bad if I experience not being okay because most of my days are like that. It's inevitable, how could I change that fact? I can't change anything. But it's good that there's always a little light in the middle of darkness. There's always stars that shine in the dark galaxy. It's not okay to be in the middle of the storm. But it'll be more not okay if I dwell into it, or try to make myself believe I'm fine when I'm not.

,I wish I could believe that, but deep down, I know it won't ever be okay again. I won't ever be okay, and I'm gonna have to accept that.

Aslamulaikum everyone Hello to all of you Hope you're doing well So , here is the next update Hope you all like it Do share the reviews with me Please be safe . Please ignore the grammatical mistakes. Or any other mistake My exams are near so please pray for me “When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long in disappointment and bitterness at the closed door that we do not expectantly look for and therefore see with pleasure and gratitude the one which has been opened for us.” ~Helen Keller That quote was pretty touchy. I loved how it motivates the life.

I have this feeling in my guts, that there presence will help mitigate my unexplainable emotions. “I’m not perfect, I make mistakes always, I hurt people. But I want to tell y'all that if my attitude becomes too unbearable for any of you to cope with; you are free to live. I don't want anybody to go through hell, all in the name of being nice to me.” I mumbled; eyes pasted on the creamy tiles. One second passed. Two seconds passed. Three seconds passed, yet no one uttered another word. “Would any of you abandon me when you get tired of my attitude?"

Today was not one of those days. What is wrong with me? * * *

I’m not okay. I’ll never be okay again. XXX

’ It’s not gооd enough. Mу сlіt may be bеtrауіng mе but I’vе made uр mу mind. Sоrrу іѕ nоt enough rіght nоw. It’ѕ nоt оkау tо gо аll ‘bad cop’ оn mе without wаrnіng. I can’t handle аnу mоrе ѕurрrіѕеѕ tоdау.

’ It’s not gооd enough. Mу сlіt may be bеtrауіng mе but I’vе made uр mу mind. Sоrrу іѕ nоt enough rіght nоw. It’ѕ nоt оkау tо gо аll ‘bad cop’ оn mе without wаrnіng. I can’t handle аnу mоrе ѕurрrіѕеѕ tоdау.

“Marcov? You shouldn't be here. Come on. Settle yourself for your dinner with the Greenes.” “Baby, let me watch over you first. It's not eight o'clock in the evening yet; it's still six, and I can't just leave you like this.” “I told you I'm fine. I-I am really fine,” she said, trying to make her voice bold. “Baby, you don't need to pretend that you're fine when you're not. Isn't it said in a song, “It's okay not to be okay?” We people feel the pain of knowing that we are alive.”

’’ Justin uttered and I do not know what to say anymore and I can’t focus neither to answer him and end up just nodding to him. This is so freaking tiring. This day sucks. I mean, all of my days sucks. My life sucks.