I could not beileve that I had to argue with my sister about the way that she was making me feel. We hadn’t been really getting along lately and I didn’t know what I did to cause her to treat me so awfully. One thing I did know though was that i was finally so relieve when she called me and wanted to talk about what happened.
I was relieved when one of my friends got anuscramp. I always thought I had some weird, uncureable desease. No I know people just often get a stabbing, ripping pain in their anus now and then.
I am so relieved that you are relieved. To be relieved is have have a big weight off of your shoulders and be calm and free. And be happy and no longer worry- it is a great feeling of joy and contentment. You are relieved.
though it hurts, it needed to happen this way.
it let me know the way i’ve been living is not okay.
will i figure it out? sure.
how long will it take?
maybe it will be in the big city. it has that allure.
Quite coffee house, slow music, good tea. I’m relived to not be anywhere with loud voices, stong opinion and endless meetings. Days off are good, refreshing and relaxing. This is the feeling of relife
A feeling I wait for, though I’m not so stressed that the feeling would be… so welcomed. Still, it is a good feeling, so why not welcome it? Just because it does not–will not–provide with such intensity, does not mean I should not be thankful.
Despite all that she’s been through, she felt relieved that there’s still someone who is willing to love her unconditionally. No matter how broken she was. no matter how many times she’s been shattered and glued back together again. Even though the crevice of her past is still present in her heart. Even though there’s this lingering fear that he could be just “another one” yet again.
I was relieved when I saw that the customer was not going to complain about the mislabeled milk bottle. The fact that the bottle had been yellow instead of white was an issue with the negotiations but I decided not to labour the point as it would not have resolved the conflict.
what a relief.. sighing etc, kristin linklater, and all the relief the sigh, the universal expression of love, pain, anguish, happyness etc etc. will i feel relief when i move? is that a possibility, will I feel relief when I start producing what I want? what I dream!!!
“Oh, I’m terribly sorry,” He looked genuinely apologetic. “I didn’t see you there.”
He help me to my feet and sent me on my way. He didn’t notice that his watch was missing.
I’m not sure relieved is ever the right word for what I felt when Grandma died. I wanted to scream, cry, hold her and never let go. I felt anxious, excited, scared as hell, and the word relieved even crept into my mind. Because the brief knowledge of her illness wreaked havoc on her, and somehow I knew I had to be happy for her when it was over. The best I could hope to do was be relieved.
I could not beileve that I had to argue with my sister about the way that she was making me feel. We hadn’t been really getting along lately and I didn’t know what I did to cause her to treat me so awfully. One thing I did know though was that i was finally so relieve when she called me and wanted to talk about what happened.
I was relieved when one of my friends got anuscramp. I always thought I had some weird, uncureable desease. No I know people just often get a stabbing, ripping pain in their anus now and then.
I was relieved to see you after so long, but I guess the feeling wasn’t mutual.
I thought you were dead; you wanted me to be.
All it takes is a deep breath
and a little sunshine
coming straight at you.
That’s all you could
ever need. Beauty
surrounds you
while dreams bathe
you in all their
goodness.
Just one moment,
a little light, and some
hope – it’s the perfect
recipe for relief.
I am so relieved that you are relieved. To be relieved is have have a big weight off of your shoulders and be calm and free. And be happy and no longer worry- it is a great feeling of joy and contentment. You are relieved.
when i say the right thing
or anything
when i wake up on time
or even at all
when i go
when you call
when i know
you’re still out there
though it hurts, it needed to happen this way.
it let me know the way i’ve been living is not okay.
will i figure it out? sure.
how long will it take?
maybe it will be in the big city. it has that allure.
Lack of stress. Release of or worry. Allowing things to be out of control and accepting it.
Quite coffee house, slow music, good tea. I’m relived to not be anywhere with loud voices, stong opinion and endless meetings. Days off are good, refreshing and relaxing. This is the feeling of relife
A feeling I wait for, though I’m not so stressed that the feeling would be… so welcomed. Still, it is a good feeling, so why not welcome it? Just because it does not–will not–provide with such intensity, does not mean I should not be thankful.
my back doesn’t hurt today im so relieved and i go a massage what a relief.
Despite all that she’s been through, she felt relieved that there’s still someone who is willing to love her unconditionally. No matter how broken she was. no matter how many times she’s been shattered and glued back together again. Even though the crevice of her past is still present in her heart. Even though there’s this lingering fear that he could be just “another one” yet again.
I was relieved when I saw that the customer was not going to complain about the mislabeled milk bottle. The fact that the bottle had been yellow instead of white was an issue with the negotiations but I decided not to labour the point as it would not have resolved the conflict.
what a relief.. sighing etc, kristin linklater, and all the relief the sigh, the universal expression of love, pain, anguish, happyness etc etc. will i feel relief when i move? is that a possibility, will I feel relief when I start producing what I want? what I dream!!!
“Oh, I’m terribly sorry,” He looked genuinely apologetic. “I didn’t see you there.”
He help me to my feet and sent me on my way. He didn’t notice that his watch was missing.
I’m not sure relieved is ever the right word for what I felt when Grandma died. I wanted to scream, cry, hold her and never let go. I felt anxious, excited, scared as hell, and the word relieved even crept into my mind. Because the brief knowledge of her illness wreaked havoc on her, and somehow I knew I had to be happy for her when it was over. The best I could hope to do was be relieved.