Sickness Quotes Novels & Stories

mahinahon na tanong sa kanya. “Sorry sir, I have an emergency earlier. I was not feeling well. Supposedly, I will file for sick leave today.” Katwiran niya. “Are you dying?” “No sir.” “Then there’s no reason to file for sick leave today.” “But I’m dead inside sir.” “Then you are DEAD for the rest of your life. You will find each thing unworthy. You’ll never be happy in the simplest way. You will always have a reason and excuse not to live the life you always wanted. Would it be okay with you?”

he said in the call. Malungkot niyang ibinaba ang tawag. Mariin na ipinikit ang inisip ang mag-ina niya. Hindi maiwasang mapaluha habang inaalala ang masayang mukha nila. There's no cure on his sickness. Kung mayroon man iyon ay ang kaya nitong patagalin ang buhay niya ng ilang buwan o tao pa.

Pero yung sakit na binibigay niya… walang gamot na makakapagpagaling doon. Siya ang asawa ko. Siya ang mundo ko. Pero siya rin… ang taong walang awang nananakit sa akin. “The worst kind of sickness isn’t the one that hurts your body. It’s the one that slowly kills your heart because the person you love… doesn’t even care if you live or die.”

Their precious one as they said. But what should I do? Pagod na ako. Pagod na ako sa false hopes. Pagod na ako sa buhay na mayroon ako. They should admit it... my sickness isn't curable. Isang malaking himala na lang talaga kung bakit buhay pa ako hanggang ngayon. Masyado ba akong selfish sa hinihiling ko sa kanilang kalayaan? Masasabi pa rin bang selfish ako kung ayoko ng makaramdam ng labis na sakit?