Too Much Thinking Novels & Stories

And somewhere in my already overwhelmed mind, one thought keeps circling over and over, like a broken record. What the actual hell just happened?

Anything at all to prevent this misfortune. "Don't think too much, son. It's all in your head. You are overthinking it." He whispered.

Chandler turned off the dryer and looked at the top of her head. She set aside everything so she could focus on saving her missing friend in Brazil. But now, Maxine started to wonder again. This excessive anxiety, an ongoing worry, became so irrational. Everything feels clear when it isn't, like her brain won't shut off and if it could, then things might be better. "Being an idiot sometimes is good," Chandler said, placing the blower aside. "Because too much knowledge will make you feel guilty about EVERYTHING. EVERY SINGLE THING."

I should stop overthinking, or my head will burst. Stop Nora stop!!

"What are you going to do with all that?" I looked at my basket and realized that in my useless thinking, I had picked whatever my hands could reach. What I was doing with cheese in my basket when we had a boat load of it at home, I don't know. Sponges, soap? When did I put them in my basket? What if someone had want them there when... I was doing it again. Overthinking and asking a lot of questions I couldn't answer. “I put it there. You put it there Vanya. You just weren't alive to your surroundings. Someone might have stabbed you from the back and you.... Again! Stop!”

The woman who focused on the solutions rather than the dilemmas? You’re only making things hard for both of you and Liam. Go and ask him for you to figure things out and end those nonsense thoughts of yours as soon as possible! my subconscious mind bellowed. My mind was clouded with negativities, and it was driving me insane. I used to have a lot on my plate already, I didn’t want to add more to it.

Thinking brought nothing but angst. . . TBC …please leave a gem…

I apologized hoping he would understand. Sam nodded and unlocked the car before entering inside and I followed behind him. I was putting on my seat belt quietly when he suddenly spoke. “You think too much.” My face heated up at his words, it was true that I was an overthinker. I always end up thinking unnecessary stuff that holds no value in my life. “I know,” I whispered and faced the window.

"U-Use to b-bad. G-Good f-feels w-weird good. I-I'm not g-good e-enough for g-good. C-Confused." "Oh doll," Timothy sighed, reaching over to pull me into a hug. My sniffles turn into whimpers and choked sobs as I sunk into the warmth he provided. It was too much. They were too much. I didn't know what to do anymore. "Your thinking too much. Actually, your overthinking." "T-Thinking?" I hiccuped.

They also thought that we were snobs and didn’t like interacting with others, only preferring those within our community. Like I said, I didn’t want to think about anything or anyone, so I drive with absolutely no thought in my head. I am an overthinker, so I put all my energy into blocking out my thoughts. I usually overthink things, which usually leads to stressing about them and then finally gives way to a minor depression.