Short Inspirational Quotes After Losing A Loved One Novels & Stories

Parehas kaming walang karapatang manghimasok sa buhay ng bawat isa. "But do you still love him? Liam?" narinig kong tanong niya pagkatapos ng sandaling katahimikan. "Oo naman," mabilis kong sagot at mahinang natawa. "Parehas pala tayong mahal pa ang ex. Pero ako, hindi na ako babalik... Hindi ko lang alam sa'yo." "Alam mo ba iyong quote na... If you love love someone, you must learn to let them go."

tanging nasabi ko nalang dahil sobrang hinang hina ako at wala ng lakas para makapagsalita pa. "When I lost you and my child, I felt as if the world ended. Time stopped for me and nothing else mattered. The grief of losing my babies made me feel so lost. Iwondered if dying was a better alternative to enduring the rest of my days without you and my child to keep me alive.The process of losing someone does not happen all at once. It comes in bits and pieces, creeping up on you slowly but surely. It’s only when the gaping hole of loss overwhelms you that you fully comprehend the devastating permanence of losing someone to the hands of death.." hindi ako nagsalita at dapat pakinggan ko ang lahat

"Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don't. And believe that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, let it. Nobody said it would be easy, just that it would be worth it."

It was painful but I guess death is a part of life. Tumayo ako at ngumiti. "Ma, Pa, anak ko. Kung nasaan man kayo ngayon sana masaya kayo. Masakit man para sa akin na wala na kayo, pero napagtanto ko na may rason ang pagkawala ninyo. At simula ngayon ay tatanggapin ko na po talaga na wala na kayo, but your memories will remain forever. I promise I will be stronger this time."

Hindi ako dapat maging emotional eh dahil trabaho lang naman yun. "It's okay to have moments of weakness, it's okay to cry, it's okay to breakdown. But don't forget to remind yourself that you have to get up and move forward. Remind yourself that you are strong. You are still young, you have so much to offer. Someone out there will appreciate and cherish you for who you are. Don't mourn for someone who's okay with losing you." Matagal akong hindi nakapagsalita. Nakuyuko lang ako pero patuloy na nag-uunahan ang mga luha sa aking pisngi.

Kung magsalita man siya, hindi ko siya kikibuin. "In life, it's normal to lose someone dear to you. Life is all about losing and gaining after all. It's a cycle that keeps people moving." Naramdaman ko ang marahan niyang pagpisil sa palad ko kaya napaharap ako sa kaniya. At nang magtama ang aming mga mata ay ngitian niya ako nang matamis. "We are still here. You have us. Don't think that you already lost everything."

Nilapitan ko siya at tinapik sa balikat upang iparating ang aking simpatya sa pagkawala ng ina nito. “I’m sorry for your loss!” mahina kong sambit. Bigla niya akong niyakap ng mahigpit at saka ito humagulhol. Nais ko sanang kumawala ngunit hindi ko magawa. Paano ko gagawin yun sa taong nagluluksa. Kahit sinong nasa harapan ko ngayon at ganito ang itsura ay hindi ko basta matatalikuran.

Umiiyak ako habang niyayakap ang duguan niyang katawang-lupa. "Hindi!!! Hindi pa ako patay!!!" ang sigaw na pumailanlang sa buong paligid. Matapos ang pangyayaring iyon, bigla na lang siyang nawala. *** "How does it feel to lose someone you love?" Ilang beses akong nakatanggap kinabukasan ng ganoong text messages na paulit-ulit mula sa isang number na hindi naka-register sa cell phone ko. Mula umaga hanggang hapon, iyon at iyon lang ang tine-text. Ilang beses ko na ring in-ignore ang text messages. Pero kahit na ilang beses ko nang dineadma at binura yung messages, at pinatay yung cell phone ko para hindi na ako makabasa ng ganoon, patuloy pa ring nagpapadala si not-so-unknown-sender sa akin

I bet I look like shit from crying now that Bexan's gone. "I guess the bulldog's right. No one would truly love a filthy thing like me," natawa ako ng mahina. The pain losing a loved one... hits different. "I love you. I'll get your justice for you, my one and only angel." I said sweetly to Bexan's dead corpse. I already miss him so fucking much... "I'll get revenge for you, angel. I love you." I brushed my fingers against Bexan's burnt face. What an awful death, indeed. My favorite... person in the world is now dead.

The moment someone dies, the last person whose life was touched by them dies as well. We will clearly hear them, console us, remind us with our memories with them, and live inside our head. They would hope for us to remember all of that behind, and prior to, the cries and pain of mourning for them was also joy, insights, fascination, and sheer of fun, because they’ve lived with us and that they know how important and loved they are. We can’t tell exactly when we are going to lose our happiness, because just like anxiety, it will just trigger your being. That was me right after the happenings that took me out of the world. Right after he left me…for good.