I Don't Feel So Good Novels & Stories

Now I feel different. Yesterday I was running on low, irritable, and insensitive. Now I don't feel my usual self. I feel like a better version of me and it's making me feel exhilarated. High as a kite. I am so high on energy I feel like I can take on the world. I want to run, flash, and jump from the tallest building.

Are you feeling sick? His reply came nearly half an hour later. Nothing to worry about. I'm just feeling a little under the weather. There's really no need to come running home. Now, have fun. For the rest of the conversation, let's just say I zoned out. Don't blame me, I wanted to be anywhere but there. *** THEO Deep breaths. Take deep breaths.

Alex Nothing feels the same anymore. Everything around me feels heavy, wrong—like I’m slowly sinking and no one even notices. I’m completely drained, from home to work, trapped in a cycle that leaves no room to breathe. Every day, I wear that same fake smile, pretending I’m fine while something inside me is tearing apart.

I reply to him, and he nods his head. "That's good. So, to what do I owe this visit? Are you sick?" He asks, and I nod my head. Not that I will come here if I'm not sick anyway. "Yes. I've been feeling a bit down since yesterday night after I returned from work. I'm kind of feeling dizzy and weak," I complain to him.

She asked, “Sure,” I answered, walking into the restroom. The door opened behind me, and her neck poked into the room, “I still don’t get why you don’t want to go to the club this evening.” I pulled down my shorts and sat on the toilet. “I don’t feel like my best self right now. My body aches, and I just think it’ll be better if I stay home.” “Are you sure you’re good? You’ve been awkward today…” she asked with knitted brows.

He became bothered about my health condition and he sat near me after I told him I wasn't feeling okay. "What's wrong? Does it have anything to do with what you ate?" I shook my head. "I haven't eaten this morning so I don't think it has to do with that. I'm just confused because I don't fall sick always." "What's wrong then?" "I don't know, I just feel weak, exhausted and tired. I don't know what to think again." He patted my back and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead. "What do you suggest I do? Should I inform Nessa about this? We could use some help."

It had been tough but we had scaled through somehow. Maybe it was the season that made me feel very gloomy. Asides that however, I had been feeling rather sick and nauseous recently and I couldn't explain it. My mother had equally noted a change in my appearance and she had ssked me what was going on and if I had been sick but I didn't know either. Everything just seemed to irritate me heavily. “Go to the hood before you break down. You look like you could use some rest. It's been from one issue to another. You deserve to rest.”

"I said, tapping my chin. "Yes, yes," she said with excitement. "Okay, I will sing this song for you, and you have to dance for me then deal?" Nodding and grinning "Deal," she replied and I grinned. "Oh! I forgot to ask how's Mr. blaze? I heard he's sick now." "He's fine, it's just the flu." "Your Mom?" "She's Fine, Too," "Tell me about the business," He sighed, "stressful" "You need to take some rest, and you're not a machine to work all day without taking rest Ro, you look awfully weaker than before."

“I don’t care.” There was a pause. “You okay, man?” Victor asked, his voice dropping a little. I considered lying. It would’ve been easier. That was my default setting. But the truth had been sitting heavy in my chest all day, pressing down on me in a way I didn’t quite understand. “I don’t feel too good,” I said instead. “How do you mean?” “I don’t know. Off. Tired. Not sick-sick. Just…” I trailed off, searching for the right word. “Not myself.”

he said and I took in a breath. “I know, I just I haven’t felt right lately” I admitted and he tilted his head. “What do you mean?” he asked and I sighed, leaning a little into his hand and biting my bottom lip. “You ever have that overwhelming bad feeling” I ask and he nods his head and I nod a little bit back “yeah it’s that, like I can feel it through my entire body almost feels like I’m trapped in ropes and my lungs feel like their burning searching for air and I can’t make it stop and now this text” I said shaking my head a little bit.