Life Without Mother Is Painful Novels & Stories

His words resonated with her, igniting a spark of newfound determination within. Through her video calls and messages, Marvis yearned to fill the void left by her late mother's absence. Speaking to her father and stepmother served as a stark reminder of their indifference towards her situation. Their lack of concern only fueled her resolve to create a nurturing environment for her unborn child, drawing strength from her resilience and the unwavering support of her loved ones.

The absence of Karina’s unwavering support was a wound that Celeste couldn’t quite heal, and the loneliness that followed was suffocating. With Karina gone, Celeste was left to navigate the complex relationship with her father, who seemed so distant and uninterested in the one thing that truly mattered to her. She had lost her mother, and now it felt like she was losing herself, too, as she fought to hold onto the dreams they had once shared. The weight of it all seemed unbearable at times, and in the quiet moments, when the world around her fell silent, she could almost feel her mother’s presence, reminding her that she wasn’t truly alone. But it didn’t make the pain any less real.

I think the feelings that existed before have just evaporated. What should I do after this? I just feel that I can't do all of this. But I don't have anyone in the world but Bobby. My father and mother are dead. I don't have a family anymore. I also can't complain to Aunt Mary. So I was destined to live like this. Oh my God, what should I do?

I lied again. But the pain in my voice is real. I remembered how my parents we're killed during that night when I was just five years old. Their blood was all over the floor and there was nothing that I could do. They were murdered. "Hmmm. I see," she murmured. "How was your life? I mean you must be so happy because you have no parents. No pressure and you have freedom." Why do I sense sadness from her tone? "Living a life without parents is very difficult. It's not happy at all," I replied. "Once your loved one die, no one will take good care of you and---accepts you as a family."

She is not ready for more pain and disappointments in her life, at least not now. "He was never there in my life. If he was, then my mother wouldn't have been alone in the hospital while giving birth to me. So now, after so many years, what's the use of meeting him if he doesn't want to be the father I needed? If he doesn't want me, I don't want him either. I survived this long without them, I am sure I can survive the rest of my life as well" she muttered with pain and scrambled out of his lap gracefully.

"She was cheating on you with the fùcking chauffeur and brushing it in your face and you still stayed?" "When you love someone, you can't leave." He laughs bitterly. "No matter how hard you try. People say all the time that they can't live without their lovers. I always thought it's some cheesy crap until I tried to live without your mother. I couldn't. My life was empty without her. I'd rather share her with another man than not have her at all. And I don't regret it. Don't give me that look. You know how hard it is to live without someone you love..."

"But we have no choice? If you're one of the ones we hurt, please let us explain. We tried to help but we couldn't-" "How come is that? No choice? Why do you still have to have a choice so you don't take your life? With the number of people who have lost their families and the number of people who have been robbed of joy, do you think that simple reason will be enough? My mother... my mother was abused in front of me. Even my father was killed in front of me. Do you think it feels good? Do you think that simple reason can erase the pain I feel? Yes, I'm not in your situation but you're not in my situation either, you don't know how much it hurts to lose. Wander around, cry, lose someone to l

As though I had just pooped on my body in highschool and everyone was staring and mocking me. My heart felt heavy with pain. Like socked clothes. I felt miserable. The kind of girl who couldn't do without a man. But then what do I have? Nothing. My mother died while birthing me. My father hated my gut. Now my mate became my literal enemy. Am I that easy to break? Am I stupid?

This is too much. I know that I have been nothing but a ruthless and cruel man but... Do I really deserve to live with this pain? God, I can't even breathe. Every breath that I take just makes me feel more the pain in my heart. Every breath just makes everything more even painful. This is not life... This is not a fucking life if it is without Nieva... without my wife... my baby...

Narrated by Sofia At the funeral. How much pain can a human being experience? What is the limit or level of suffering in a life? I did not know the answer to that, but I could say that the mother who experiences the death of her son, has experienced all the pains of a life at that very moment. Now, I could not say that my pain was like that of the mother who has lost her child, but, we, we, have lived through so many pains that we could say that we have the level of pain fulfilled.