Suffering From Success Book Novels & Stories

One who faces difficulties with courage and accepts success without letting it go to its head is the one who experience real happiness, contentment and peace in life. Those, who think, that good times last forever, easily succumb to pressure during difficulties. They do not put in required hard work and efforts because they break down easily. You can take the example of a student, who burns the mid night oil, makes sacrifices and resists temptations so that he can perform well. Similarly, a successful executive has to face the ups and downs of life, not forgetting that life is a mix of success and failure, joy and sorrow. If he loses hope during difficult times, he would not achieve success

Well, I won't necessarily blame them, we all love good things, and we want to enjoy life to the fullest. Forgetting that, what we are running for are moments that make or help us cherish such moments of bliss and the comfort we all need. Imagine what the world would look like when people only succeed and they don't fail. Imagine having to always come out at the top and not even have a feel of what it takes to fail at something or even get stuck. It ain't going to make sense, it's so beautiful that one decides to keep on trying to attain success. That's what makes success interesting and pleasurable to pursue, due to the amount of failure you have suffered from the past. This in turn spurs ot

said Melani with dreamy eyes . ' No ! Hell no ! This can't be really happening.......Mom ! Don't get fooled by him ! Every time I met him , nothing was considered lucky for me . The first time a lady nearly crushed onto his relative.....The second time , the jewelry was ribbed by skilled thieves....the third time I had to fight against a disgusting pig who had already dug the ground to bury him and his friends . I also got involuntary involved in it . Every single time he has appeared , trouble has come along . Why ?....I was living such a happy life . I had everything a girl could desire......peace , independence , money to support my family , great grades , a well-paid job.....Everything d

“In my months of reflecting my thoughts after college, after all these degrees, I realized I wanted to make a change. I wanted to help people. So I started the Women, Children, and Youths Rehabilitation. We take in people--women especially. We help them rehabilitate. We give them the medical attention they need for free. We rescue abused women from all around the country. Some of them have husbands who scream bloody murder in our desks to take their wives back. But a woman’s no, is a no. Thankfully we have a great security team, and an even better set of lawyers. Eventually, it all added up why I made this my life’s vocation. "It was because of my mother. I haven't actually met her or knew h

Buy another penthouse I won't use? Three years ago, I'd used my wealth to control and manipulate. Now I was using it to liberate and support. The irony of the transformation wasn't lost on me. My therapist, Dr. Richardson, had asked during our last session what success looked like for my personal growth journey. I hadn't had good answer then. But watching the foundation launch, seeing case requests pour in, knowing we could actually help people that felt like success. Not the kind measured in stock prices or board positions, but the kind measured in lives potentially saved, injustices potentially prevented, second chances potentially granted.

After being abroad for five years for work, I followed the address given by my boyfriend, Gavin Hayes, and arrived at what was supposed to be our future home. The door swung open, and a young woman stood there holding a child in her arms. “Who are you looking for?” Before I could even gather myself from the shock, she spoke again. “A colleague of my husband Gavin, are you? “Did he trouble you with dropping off food for me? “I’ve told him countless times. It’s my second pregnancy—he really needs to stop getting so worked up over it.” She stepped back, then invited me inside. “Why don’t you come in and sit for a bit?” Watching her beam with joy, all I could think of was Gavin’s promise to take

"I stole what's yours? Wasn't it you who took what was mine? If I'd been healthy when I was 13, I could've tried out for the athlete selection process. "If I'd made it through college without everything falling apart, I'd be doing what I love—working as a designer, living my dreams. But you took all of that. You stole every advantage I had, and now you've got nothing to show for it. Do you know what that proves? You're a total failure!" Even though Shirley struggled in school and had a heart defect, her family's privilege still gave her an advantage. Meanwhile, even though my family held me back, I was a top student and perfectly healthy.

Was it bad to be successful? “In your eyes, all you see is success. A self-centered person like you wouldn’t know anything about feelings and relationships. You know it yourself that you’ve always been selfish in your friendship with Myra.” As he spoke, he closed the distance between them, making Heather feel a little suffocated.

"It does not feel like enough. Feels like I should have done more. Been better. Loved her harder." "You did exactly what you could with the time you had. That is all anyone can do. The rest is just guilt lying to you. Telling you that you failed when you actually succeeded." "Succeeded at what?" "At being human. At choosing grace over anger. At finding connection despite pain. At breaking cycles of abandonment by showing up even when it was hard." Colt pulled me close. "You did not repeat your mother's patterns. You stayed. You engaged. You loved despite hurt. That is success. That is victory."

Remember "After every hardship comes ease" Even though sometimes we are the sole causes of our predicament, if we happen to be at that point when everything seems to crumble, when we are in state of despair we should keep pushing through and keep having faith in The Almighty And he will grant you that ease after hardship just like he promised. No matter how much it hurts, one day you'll look back and realize how your struggles changed your life for the better. DEDICATION ♥️ THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED TO MY FIRST READER, SOLE SUPPORTER AND MOTHER. HAJ. RASHIDA ummuraf6