Emotional Fatigue Quotes

I am old, Gandalf. I don't look it, but I am beginning to feel it in my heart of hearts. Well-preserved indeed! Why, I feel all thin, sort of stretched, if you know what I mean: like butter that has been scraped over too much bread. That can't be right. I need a change, or something.

I just I don't feel challenged by acting anymore. I don't enjoy the process anymore.

I don't think I'm an unhappy person. It's just an intensity, not a depressive thing. It's just not having enough layers of skin. It's exhausting.

Sometimes I get too exhausted to even feel bad

I hate it when I get grumpy. But I can only be high-energy for so long.

I'm sick of this. Call me what you like, say I'm without honor, I don't care. I'm not getting on any more horses to whack you people with a stick.

Sadness is almost never anything but a form of fatigue.

The visible exhausts me. I am dissolved in shadow.

I didn’t feel anything but a bone-deep weariness. Like I was suddenly a hundred years old, and I knew at that moment I would have to live a hundred more years, carrying my grief around like a backpack full of stones.

It's hard to be mad, it's a lot of energy.

Am I the only person who wishes he could escape his own life for a few hours?

We’ve died so many times now that we can only wonder why we still care.

She can't keep writing about what a tragic little hero I am, it'll get boring.

We are always bored by the very people by whom it is vital not to be bored.

Sometimes, you just feel like you're just surviving for parts of the season.

It's funny, after a while, you get tired of having to fight someone because they don't like the way you look.

Definitely there are lots of days that l am really tired, especially after becoming a new mom. There's nothing more exhausting because physically, mentally, emotionally, it requires you to be on all the time.

I care so much about everything that I care about nothing.

I'm not tired of the work... I'm tired in the work.

I got tired, I told him. Not worn out, but worn through. Like one of those wives who wakes up one morning and says I can't bake any more bread.

If thy friends tire of thee, remember that it is human to tire of everything.

She was tired of hugging pillows, counting on blankets for warmth, and reliving romantic moments only in her dreams. She was tired of hoping that every day would hurry so she could get on to the next. Hoping that it would be a better day, an easier day. But it never was. Worked, paid the bills, and went to bed but never slept. Each morning the weight on her shoulders got heavier and heavier and each morning she wished for night to fall quickly so she could return to her bed to hug her pillows and wrap herself in the warmth of her blankets.

I really don't like confrontations. One of the reasons I'm retiring is that I'm tired of hurting people's feelings.

My brain's gone, my soul's worn and my spirit is torn The rest of my body's still bein operated on.