Hidden Feelings

Hidden Feelings A collection of unheard thoughts and feelings. Quotes and lines from your favorite novels and movies

An Open Letter to the One Who Holds the Family TogetherTo the sibling who always carries the weight of keeping the famil...
04/09/2025

An Open Letter to the One Who Holds the Family Together

To the sibling who always carries the weight of keeping the family close, this is for you.

You are the one who reaches out first, who plans the gatherings, who remembers the dates that matter, and who makes sure time is made for your parents. You hold the family like thread through fabric, quietly, consistently, with love so steady that others may forget the effort it takes.

But even the strongest thread can feel worn. There are days when you wonder if the family would still come together without your voice calling them home. Days when the effort feels one-sided, and your heart grows heavy from carrying what should never be carried alone.

Because the truth is, togetherness was never meant to rest on your shoulders alone. Family, especially siblings, are meant to share the responsibility of love. The bond becomes richer when everyone takes part, when each one chooses to call, to plan, to show up. No one should feel like the only keeper of the connection. Family is meant to be a shared effort. Togetherness becomes more beautiful, more meaningful, when everyone takes part. You deserve to feel supported, too. You deserve moments where someone else makes the first call, someone else plans the day, someone else says, “Let’s see Mom and Dad.”

Your effort has created memories that will last a lifetime. The moments with parents, the laughter around the table, the reasons to gather, you gave them space to exist. And for that, you are deeply appreciated. But you, too, deserve rest. You, too, deserve to be on the receiving end of effort.

The weight of family is lighter when everyone chooses to carry it, and our parents feel most loved when we carry it together. ❤️

Lesson: Family is not meant to be upheld by one, it flourishes when everyone gives, everyone shows up, and everyone loves back. The greatest way we can honor our parents is not just by loving them, but by loving together.

Success isn’t about being perfect… it’s about making better choices, one step at a time. Sometimes, all it takes is a si...
19/06/2025

Success isn’t about being perfect… it’s about making better choices, one step at a time. Sometimes, all it takes is a simple shift. You don’t have to change your entire life overnight. Just start replacing the habits that hold you back with ones that push you forward.

 Choose water over alcohol—you deserve clarity.
 See failure as learning—you’re growing, not giving up.
 Turn overthinking into action—your dreams need movement.
 Replace blame with responsibility—your power begins with you.
 Let go of toxic friends—make room for mentors who believe in you.
 Swap complaints for gratitude—there is always something good to find.
 Trade Netflix marathons for rest—your energy is sacred.
 Follow creators who inspire—not just impress.
 Say I CAN—because you truly can.
 You are capable. You are worthy. You are becoming.
 Every good decision is a brick in the foundation of your success.

Keep going! You’re building something beautiful.

I disappeared for a while not because I had nothing to say, but because I had too much to feel.Some storms aren’t loud t...
13/06/2025

I disappeared for a while not because I had nothing to say, but because I had too much to feel.

Some storms aren’t loud they unfold in silence.
I needed space to breathe, to break, to bloom again.
Now I return, not with answers, but with open hands.
Let this be a place for quiet hearts and heavy thoughts
A place where feelings are free to whisper.

What’s something you’ve been feeling lately, but haven’t said out loud?

You don’t have to explain. Just drop a word. A sentence. A whisper.
I’ll turn some into short pieces for those who want their feelings heard... gently, honestly.

Your silence matters here too.

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Dear Me,If love finds you in 2025, I hope it arrives in the most beautiful, profound way, just as deep and unwavering as...
11/01/2025

Dear Me,

If love finds you in 2025, I hope it arrives in the most beautiful, profound way, just as deep and unwavering as the love you’ve always given yourself. May it be a love that sees the incredible person you are, that recognizes your worth, and would never cause you pain.

You deserve someone who stands by you with loyalty and kindness, someone who supports you through all the ups and downs, and who makes you feel wanted, valued, and cherished every single day.

I hope this love feels like home... safe, warm, and comforting. And more than that, I hope it’s a love where you feel free to simply be yourself, and where they feel at peace, knowing they’ve found a place where they truly belong.

May this love be pure and peaceful, a love that nurtures your heart and soul. You deserve a love that reflects the kindness, care, and compassion you’ve always shown yourself, a love that is everything you’ve waited for and more.

You are worthy of all the love you give... and more.

With all my love,
You.

I Was Almost Over You Until You Showed Up AgainI thought I had let you go. The days stretched out, one after the other, ...
22/11/2024

I Was Almost Over You Until You Showed Up Again

I thought I had let you go. The days stretched out, one after the other, slowly erasing the memory of your touch, your voice, your presence. Time has a way of dulling the sharp edges of pain, and I convinced myself I had moved on. I buried the past, tucked it away in the corners of my mind, where it would gather dust and fade into something distant, almost unrecognizable.

But then you appeared again—unannounced, unexpected, like a shadow that falls across a bright afternoon. And in that moment, everything came rushing back. The memories I had carefully sealed away were suddenly wide open, flooding my thoughts with the intensity of feelings I thought I had lost. I had almost forgotten how your smile could make my heart race, how your voice could pull me out of myself and into something far deeper.

It’s strange, how you can think you’re done with someone—how you can swear you're stronger, that you've moved on—only for them to show up again and remind you that some things never really leave. I wish I could say I was unaffected, that I was immune to whatever spark was still alive between us. But I’m not. I’m human. And sometimes, the heart doesn’t listen to the logic the mind tries to impose.

So here I am, once again standing at the crossroads of everything we were, everything we could have been, and the reality of who we are now. I’m trying to make sense of it all, trying to figure out if this is just a momentary flare-up or if it’s something more. I’m almost over you, I tell myself, and yet, with every glance, every word, every fleeting moment of you being near, I’m reminded of how easily the past can be resurrected.

Perhaps it’s not about forgetting. Maybe it’s about learning to live with the parts of you that never fully fade, the parts that become woven into the fabric of who we are. Even if I don’t reach the place I thought I would—where your memory is only a whisper on the wind—I’ll find a way to exist alongside it, to move forward despite it.

Because I know now: some things, no matter how hard you try, will never truly be "over."

Now, all I can do is wish you hadn’t shown up in front of me again. 🥺

(Photo not mine. CCTO)

I hate waiting for you to message me back. It feels like this constant tension, this uncertainty hanging in the air. Eve...
19/11/2024

I hate waiting for you to message me back. It feels like this constant tension, this uncertainty hanging in the air. Every time I check my phone, there's that small hope, that little flicker of expectation, only to be met with silence. It’s frustrating, and honestly, sometimes it gets to me. The waiting, the wondering—it can be so exhausting.

But at the same time, I find myself still longing for that message. Despite how much it bothers me, I can’t help but wait. I tell myself I won’t, that I won’t keep checking, but somehow, I always end up doing it. And every time I do, I hope—just a little bit—that maybe today will be the day you’ll reach out. It’s like a part of me is willing to be patient, even though I know it shouldn’t be this way. It’s a contradiction—hating it, but still waiting for it, because the thought of hearing from you makes the wait feel worth it, no matter how long it takes.

(photo not mine)
CCTO

I had convinced myself I was learning to forget you. I stopped reaching out, stopped checking my phone for messages, and...
08/11/2024

I had convinced myself I was learning to forget you. I stopped reaching out, stopped checking my phone for messages, and slowly let the silence stretch between us. It was hard, but every day I managed to push the thought of you further to the back of my mind. I told myself that the only way to move forward was to let go, to stop lingering in the past.

But then, one day, you showed up at my door.

I didn’t know what to expect when I opened it, but I wasn’t ready for the rush of emotions that flooded back the moment I saw you standing there. I had spent so long trying to suppress the feelings, trying to convince myself I was fine without you. But the instant you spoke, all those old, familiar feelings came rushing back, and I realized how much I had missed you, how deeply I still cared.

The thing about trying to forget someone is that you can’t control when or how the memories will resurface. You can push them away, but they never truly go away.

And in that moment, standing face to face with you, I realized that no matter how hard I tried, part of me would always hold on to what we had. It felt like everything I had worked for—the space I had created to move on—came crashing down in the blink of an eye. The silence between us didn’t feel like distance anymore; it felt like an ache.

I told myself I was learning to forget you, but I didn’t realize how much of me was still holding on, waiting for you to show up. And now, with you standing in front of me, it felt like I was right back at square one.

You’ve stirred up my once peaceful world again. ☺️



In the face of adversity, our courage shines through. Let’s harness that courage to help one another during this challen...
25/10/2024

In the face of adversity, our courage shines through. Let’s harness that courage to help one another during this challenging time. No matter how tough it gets, we have each other’s backs!

Bangon Bicol, bangon Oragons!

Seeking help is a brave step, but disappointment can arise when those we expect to support us don’t come through. It’s p...
30/09/2024

Seeking help is a brave step, but disappointment can arise when those we expect to support us don’t come through. It’s painful, yet it reminds us that everyone has their own struggles. Staying open-minded allows us to explore unexpected sources of strength and connection, ultimately enriching our experiences and perspectives.


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Prayer for Community Support for Doc Willie Ong Gracious God,We gather in prayer for Dr. Willie Ong, seeking Your healin...
20/09/2024

Prayer for Community Support for Doc Willie Ong

Gracious God,

We gather in prayer for Dr. Willie Ong, seeking Your healing touch upon him as he faces cancer. May Your love surround him and provide comfort in his darkest moments. We ask for strength, both for him and for those who stand by his side.

Help us, as a community, to support him with our prayers, encouragement, and love. May our collective faith uplift him, reminding him that he is cherished and not alone in this journey.

Lord, grant Dr. Ong renewed hope and the resilience to fight this battle. We trust in Your divine plan and hold him in our hearts.

Amen.

Please share this prayer. ❤️

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