Traumatizing Quotes Novels & Stories

I cried on his broad shoulder. "Am I worth it of this kind of treatment?" nanginginig kong turan habang umiiyak na parang wala ng bukas. Durog na durog ako. No one can understand my agony. No one can understand my feelings. No one can understand my trauma, no one.

Sa loob ng anim na taong lumipas, hindi niya kailanman nalimutan ang bawat detalye sa imahe nito bago siya mawalan ng malay. It's been traumatic, ang mga palahaw nito dala ng takot nang gabing iyon ay paminsan-minsan ding dinadalaw si Sapphire sa kaniyang panaginip, pinahihirapan at pinaluluha. She doesn't deserve that, but who is she to complain? Between her and Ruth, she's way blessed to survive the accident with only few scars and bruises...

he said, gritting his teeth, looking at me intently. "You are my life. The twins are my life, and I will not negotiate. Please stay with me, Anastacia..." basag na boses niya at titig na nakakaawa. Mahal ko naman siya… Iyon naman ang totoo. Gusto ko rin naman na maging masaya kami, pero paano ko ba kakalabanin ang trauma ko? Paano ko ba malalampasan ito? . c.m. louden

Napatingin kami sa salamin na nasa harapan niya na siyang ginawa niya rin isa-isa sa amin. "I will be lying if I say that we can.. escape safe," he added but my heart already felt numb. I've experienced more. Emotional and physical damage. Broken. Wasted. Cried harder. Everything fell dangerously again and it feels like I was coming back to the past where everything was excruciating.

Gusto kong sumagot ngunit parang na blangko ang aking utak kaya’t naiwan na lamang akong nakatulala sa kaniya. “Hindi ko man sinasadyang itulak ka palayo ngunit….nandito na ako Anjelouv. Ako mismo ang lalapit sayo at pilit na ipagsisikan ang sarili ko hanggang sa tuluyan mo na akong tanggapin tulad ng dati..” kaniyang pagpapatuloy gamit ang namumungay na mga mata. “ Hindi ako kailanman naging masaya sa iba. Wala akong naramdam na mas hihigit pa sa nararamdaman ko sa iyo, Anjelouv.” I realized how powerful words are. It can easily destroy our lives or magically healed up our deepest wounds. It can also trigger our traumas or buried our traumatizing memories. All of these may happen by simply

Mas masakit palang makita ‘yon sa personal kaysa sa mga larawan lang. Agad kong pinaandar ang kotse at umalis sa lugar na ‘yon, dahil sa ilang beses na pagkakataon ay nawasak na naman ang puso ko. Ni hindi ko na alam kung kailan at kung paano ko pa ito muling mabubuo. The emotional damage Athena had caused me was too much to bear. It caused me trauma and it was indeed excruciating. It pierced me to the core and it was devastating. It literally shattered me into pieces.

bungad nitong tanong sa kanya. He took a deep breath. “S nimi vso v poryadke. No ya ne dumayu, chto oni tak legko zabudut etot intsident. Dumayu, oni travmirovany.” [translation: They’re fine. But I don’t think they will forget this incident this easily. I think they’re traumatized.] Napahugot ng malalim na hininga ang kaibigan at mahinag napailing. “Who do you think did it?”

Mukhang tama nga ang kasabihan na hindi habang buhay ay galit ka sa isang tao, maaring galit ka sa tingin pero kapag nakausap mo ito ng maayos at mahinahon ay huhupa na lang ang galit mo dito. Ang bangungot na ayaw ko ng balikan ay heto, masaya ko na kinakausap ang tao na nagdulot noon. Nasa harapan ko at tumatawa kasama ito. Pero hindi pa ako handa na patawarin siya dahil importanteng buhay ang nawala noong mga panahon na yun. The trauma that I've experienced that day ay sariwa pa pero ang nag dulot ng trauma na yun ay siya namang nagpapangiti sa akin ngayon.

I don’t want to be seen as weak because of my past traumas. “I won’t fucking forget that day, Avril. You know yourself what I’m pertaining to. Kasi kung ako nga, hindi nakakalimot, paano ka pa?” Sarkastikong tumawa si Vernon. “Do you sleep well with your fucking triumph that you stole from someone else?”

I still care even if my trust was milk-powdered. I hate that I was called resilient for responding greatly from my trauma. I hate that I am being bamboozled by all the what ifs, the how-it-happened, the go with the flow. I hate that I am undeserving of this hatred, but it never left me since the day it entered. I am mad, because all my life, I have been wondering what I do to deserve all this pain, and all my questions are still unanswered.