Quotes About Overwhelmed

Being overwhelmed by sadness and then realizing its just being pmsy is bittersweet...you know why...but you're still sad...and bleeding.

Dont worry about anything. When you feel yourself being overwhelmed by fears and concerns, pray.

I'm being overwhelmed with childishness today and I'm soooo over it...

Maybe being overwhelmed is a good thing...it means I'm not in control.

Being overwhelmed with sadness but not really knowing why your lonely.

I hate being overwhelmed with 8 texts at once!

So tired of being pissed off all the time.

Have you ever felt like crying but it was bcause you were so happy and proud rather than being sad?

That moment when you have so much sh.. to do, but you decide to take a nap instead.

Jane Morgan had ruined him. Ridden him hard and put him up wet. He might never recover. Mentally he was even worse off. Who was this girl?

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Try to remember. Has there ever been a time when you were overwhelmed with the love of God for you, and your love for him?

I can work myself up into a fearful, paralyzing state of mind that can last for days, weeks even months where I feel mad, totally isolated and alone, overwhelmed and completely out of control.

Crushed again!

I don't know what to say, except it's Christmas and we're all in misery.

I don't use a computer. We have too much information and it's really impossible to filter it.

You can sit in front of a computer and have a blank slate and be completely overwhelmed by the possibilities and not get anywhere.

I understand that the current conditions in your life may not be your favorite thing to dwell on right now. You may have become very adept at concentrating on later, distracting yourself with the possibilities of the future. You may have grown accustomed to looking the other direction, daydreaming your life away, too overwhelmed at this point to even try figuring out solutions anymore for your present reality.

When giants fought, ants were crushed.

Her eyes felt swollen, and she knew she looked a mess, but sometimes...sometimes the emotions were just too big to hold.

Suddenly the enormity of it crashed down on me . . .

Wherever I went, I was on the wrong end of the stampede.

Dumped doesn't even begin to describe it. If you're going to use a trash metaphor, incinerated is more like it.

Wow. I feel like in this riot of people, I have been kicked in the stomach, but by the giddy police. Forget about the need for oxygen. My mouth wants to go back to the place it just left.