Optimism Novels & Stories

No matter how much we searched even if there are plenty of ads, the jobs where I could work are unfindable and there is no point in looking because even if he finds one, he is not sure that the employer wants me to work for him. "I don't like your defeatist face... And so even if we haven't found it yet, it's not the time to get discouraged. Anyway, we'll see about that tomorrow, I wouldn't want to give your sister gray hair, so we'll continue tomorrow. » I sit up slightly as I would have liked to have had his enthusiasm but especially his optimism but I live my reality. He can't understand me it's hard to feel like you're worthless and good for nothing. No, h

“ Yes darling! It's real, it's happening. You will walk again, smile again, eat, stand, dance.. fall in love again, with money you could still birth again. Maybe just not your womb, but trust me it's still possible. Every single thing is still possible.” She shook her head. “ Optimism led me nowhere all this while mum, accept it now so it doesn't ruin you later." She leaned over, and took a deep breath. I smiled, staring at her, this was unlike her and she had gone out of her shape, and now looked a shadow of herself. She also never thought this way, she was always optimistic, and hoped for the best in any situation she found herself in.

I gulp my tears hard. She pulls me into a tight hug," Hey, it's alright. I know you're a brave girl and soon you'll overcome your problems and achieve everything you truly deserves." "You're an optimist, I see." I smile a little. "It's a quality you should possess to survive in Storm family." She replies but I can't miss the sadness behind her always amicable smile.

He just said, “Look at me and tell me what you see.” So I did. Dark hair a little messy. Eyes that watched to understand, not to judge. Ink peeking like secrets he wasn’t trying to hide. A mouth that looked like it knew how to be kind. And that small glint when he wet his lips, proof of something reckless he wasn’t trying to hide. “I see trouble,” I said, because humor was the only rope I had left in that moment. He laughed softly. It sounded honest. “Yeah. I heard that before.”

“Stop with the pessimistic attitude, Tyson. Maybe she wants to accept us.” “Uh huh, sure Jan.” I say with heavy sarcasm as I roll my eyes at him. “I’ll just stick to my pessimism, and you can continue to be the amazing optimist, right?! Mr. Depression? I don’t have a whole lot of patience for you right now. So unless you’re gonna pipe in with something constructive, you can just go right back to your pit of despair to sulk, okay?”

Maybe, just maybe, things were starting to look up. A sense of optimism washed over me, and I felt a renewed sense of purpose. Maybe everything was going to click after all. Maybe all I needed to do was hold onto hope, hope for the best for myself and my child. I took a deep breath, feeling a sense of determination rise up within me. I was going to make sure that my child had the best possible life, no matter what it took.

"Also, wasn't Sally great? She's even willing to raise your child abroad without your help." Even as I continued, I couldn't help but laugh. "In your eyes, I was always a gold-digger who didn't deserve you. Or we would've been married ages ago." However, Sean shook his head repeatedly. "I never thought of you like that. I'll buy you anything you want! Just trust me this one time! It will be the last time!"

"Don't! Don't make noises, and Don't panic,'' I warned them. We stood back to back in an attacking position. I was the oldest one here. All three of us were omegas. And I couldn't even shift properly. I wasn't even sure if I could use the pack link or not. " June, Cathy, try to use the pack link and ask for help." "I'm trying already. Seems like we are not in the range anymore," Cathy said. June was already terrified. She was almost trembling. Cathy was on the verge of crying as well. "We can't make it like this," I told them. "You two need to listen and calm down." But nothing was helping. They were getting more and more panicked. The appearances were becoming visible quickly.

An attraction so strong that it overpowered reason. I was committed to seeing where this led to, determined to make sure it ended in a good place. Somewhere, at the back of my mind. I just felt he was the one for me. Some people might think I was being delusional.... But delusions were borne out of an optimistic mindset. And I believed in possibilities and thrived on optimism. Where others saw a glass half-empty, I saw a glass half-full. Just like I was seeing what others considered to be impossible with Greg.

She felt like beauty and confidence were the power of success, being a beautiful lady gave one that power and impression to the men that “I have everything I need and want, I am able to do this and that all by myself, to prevent sons of Eve from taking advantage of you and make themselves be in control. She always told girls that “In order for you to credit the prettification part, you have to be beyond optimistic, let it be your intermediate name. Always vibrate decent energy even with your walks, steps, looks, be cheerful in a way that people may companion you with sunshine because of your positive life. Things may not be greener on the other side but don’t you dare show it to the univers