Why Life Is Unfair Novels & Stories

“Then why are you so sad if it’s not your fault?” “Because even when something isn’t your fault, it still hurts. And the consequences still affect you. I’m sad about what happened, not because I caused it, but because I have to deal with the results.” “That’s not FAIR. You shouldn’t have to deal with results from someone else’s bad choices.” “You’re right. It’s not fair. But that’s how life works sometimes. Unfair things happen and we handle them the best we can.” Charlotte hugged her tightly. “I’m sorry unfair things happened to you. You’re a good Mama even when unfair things happen.”

I carried two of them and started watering the plants. I was so annoyed to the point where I wanted to cry my eyes out. Why is life so unfair? I have worked so hard this week yet I have nothing to show for it. The people at the top think they can do anything and get away with it. It makes me sad when things like this happen. It's not fair to us at all. I wish I could leave this place. I wish I could run away and never come back. That's not possible unless I want to be a rogue. I doubt I'll last two days in the wild. I don't even have a wolf. I'll be eaten alive in no time.

If life were so simple, we'd all be complete morons, still using stones to ignite fires and dressing in animal skins as our only means of clothing. You don't expect life to be fair to you simply because you are a wonderful person or because you put so much effort into your job. Every person has their own set of rules, and life is both complicated and unique in every way. In this life, it is so unfair that we are brought into it without our consent, and that we die without death asking for our permission before taking us away from this world. In life, there are several trials and perplexing situations that might lead to one unknowingly erasing all of the happy memories that they have gained t

He was old and all alone, so he was afraid that he would have no support in his life anymore. As he thought of that, he suddenly felt that it was very unfair as he looked at all the happy people in front of him. ‘I’ve lost five sons, but what did I get in return? Will I end up dying alone in the nursing home?!’ ‘How can life be so unfair? Why is my fate so sad?!’ ‘How can these people live happily ever after with five million US dollars or richer?!’ ‘Besides, I’m the one who helped them fight for this much money with my wisdom!’

I asked myself, but the only answer I could provide was, 'Life can be unfair to people, even though you didn't do anything wrong'...

Why do people with tons of coins waste their money without thinking there are homeless people begging in the streets to at least have some food to eat? Why do people who has actually everything tends to receive abundance while those who have nothing gets their opportunities taken? Life is so unfair. Well, probably not. Life is fair but people are not. We breathe the same air and we walk at the same surface. Life just actually depends on how you live it. If you choose to work hard and just focus on your goal, notwithstanding how hard it is you'll get it. But still life is very austere. There are hard workers who doesn't get their needs and wants that easy, while there are some who just stood

“How could it be my fault when she was trying to steal you from me?” “She didn’t do anything wrong.” “The moment she stepped back into your life, she wronged me!” “You’re being ridiculous! It’s a life we’re talking about here!” “It’s a trash life.” “How could you say that?” “She’s a jinx, a trash. It wouldn’t matter if she died.” “Of course, it matter! Her life matters.” “To whom? You?” “Of course!” “Why?” “I care for her.” “So?” “A life is a life. Everyone deserves a fair trial.”

It's been hours taking care of drunk and heartbroken Sam, patting on her back as she pukes into the toilet got me thinking about how unfair life is, not just to me but to every good person out there in the world, A qualm pops into my head, " why is it that fate continues to mess with the good ones and not the bad ones, why are the bad ones given an opportunity for atonement and the never to the good ones?

Can't we be happy because we are truly happy? Maybe, life is really unfair or it's just that life works that way. Maybe that's the purpose of life. For all we know, life is not life for nothing. Life doesn't only bring happiness, but somehow it also brings challenges—a challenges that might bring us lessons in order for us to become a better and strong person. Yes, that's what life is. But why me? Of all people, why is it me? Why should I be the one to experience all of these things? I thought if we sacrificed then everything will get better, but why things only seem to get worst?

Life works so unfair and you should not wonder about that anymore. It is always like that and I don’t know why. Some says that it is a challenge. Some says that it is just a test, fuck that test, then. They said that it will prove how faithful you are to God. I hate that reason so much that I almost lose my hope and trust to him. I can say that I became lost. I feel like there is no one for me and yet they say it is just a challenge but no.