Worried Quotes Novels & Stories

“You are helping by not getting stressed and by not getting worried. You don't have to work.” I pursed my lips and just nodded. “I'm going. Call me if something happens,” paalam niya bago pumasok sa loob ng kotse. Ang sabi niya makakatulong kung hindi ako mag-stress at mag-aalala. Pero paano ba 'yon gawin? He's my husband. Even the small things, I would be worried about him. Siguro nasanay siya na siya lang ang nag-aalala sa amin. Pero iba na kasi. He's finally my family and so important to me, I can never tell myself not to get worried.

"Xyriel, I'm just worried. Nag-aalala ako sa 'yo dahil umalis ka ng walang paalam at hindi ka pa umuwi. Kung wala kang lalaki then tell me na wala. Hindi 'yong sisigawan mo lang ako." Now, he's saying that he's worried? Hindi ko naman iyon nararamdaman. Tingnan mo nga naman, imbis na ako ang pakalmahin niya. Mas pinapakalma niya ang pekeng pag-iyak ni Diana. Kaya nasaan ang worried diyan?

"Have you also heard the words worry and care? I care about your welfare so I was worried when you didn't answer my knocks. I thought you we-" Agad akong napatayo ng dinakot niya ang kanyang cane saka mabilis na umakbang palapit saakin. " That's because of money idiot. So instead of asking if I've heard the words care and worry,you should ask if I ever heard the word paid caregiver."

worries was on my dad's voice. "Don't worry about me. Tell mom that I am fine here and I can manage okay. I'm already 28 dad, I can handle myself better now so you and mom should not worry about me. Just focus on your treatment there okay. I hope I'll see you both soon" I assuringly told him. "I know. If you have any difficulties there just tell me and I'll help you okay. And always be alert of your surrounding inside the company. You know naman na hindi lahat ng nasa opisina ay mapagkakatiwalaan right"

Kahit iyon na lang sana kung nahihirapan man siyang umintindi at sumuporta. "Okay, okay, I won't! I'm sorry. But you can't expect me to stop worrying, of course," sabi niya sa mahinahon ngunit may riing tono. "You're playing with fire and you know it. I just don't want you to get burn. Alam mo kung ga'no kadelikado itong ginagawa mo and yet, you're still determined to do this." Agad naman akong ginapangan ng konsensiya. He's just worried and I'm anxious. Get a grip, Amara! Stop acting like a bitch to people who truly care about you.

Before I can even talk, he shushed me and continued. "Worrying about your grades is important and that's something people shouldn't invalidate, but worrying about it to the point you tend to space out and forget about other things, that's not healthy. Don't overthink about it that much, believe on yourself, I believe on you as well." Nanatiling nakaawang ang aking labi habang nakatitig sa kanya. That was just so. . . comforting. Except from my friends and family's encouraging words, I have never found such words comforting.

maktol nito sa kabilang linya. "Hindi mo nanaman kailangan magtrabaho, nandito nanaman ako!" sita niya naman. "Vincent, napag-usapan na natin ito diba!" malambing nitong saad. "I know, I'm just really worried." Napahilot na lang siya sa kanyang sintido. "Huwag ka ng masyadong paranoid! Sige na, madami pa akong gagawin."

“Nag-worry lang ako, kaya nagalit ako." Mapait akong ngumiti. “Nag-worry ka? Althea, being worried doesn’t mean jumping to conclusions and throwing accusations.” “Sorry na nga... inaamin ko na nga na mali ako. 'Wag ka na magalit, please. Bati na tayo...”

Sinabihan din ako ni Tita Celestine na may gawing ibang bagay para maiwasang isipin ang problema ko. Sa unang week ko sa trabaho, I can't focus. Sumasagi pa rin sa isip ko si Darius. Tapos wala pang balita. Pero dahil medyo mabigat ang responsibility ng position, napipilitan akong mag-focus sa trabaho. Ganon ang scenario ko sa tatlong linggo. My worries grow more. Hindi ako mapakali. Wala pa rin akong balita. “Jessica, okay ka lang?” tanong sa akin ng kasamahan ko sa trabaho.

"Let's not worry about that and just enjoy each other's company one day at a time, Phill. Worrying about something we can't even see can hinder us from living a life that was designed for us." Hindi ito nagsalita at nanatili lang na nakatitig sa kaniya. Pero makaraan pa ang ilang sandali'y nagpakawala rin ito ng buntonghininga bago muling nagsalita. "You're right. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ako nag-aalala nang ganito." "You're worried to lose me again, I got that," aniya na hinaluan ng biro ang tono. "Pero hindi na kita tatakasan; nangako na ako, hindi ba?"