Family Emotions Novels & Stories

sabat naman ng isa sa elder nang tumingala na ako umayos naman ang pagkakatayo ko. "Your grandfather, your mother, and others in the family fell in love differently from us or far from their lives, we don't want in our family to enter a world that's not easy to leave because they want their hearts and minds to be strong." nasambit naman ng isa pang elder lahat kami nakikinig lang sa kanila. Alam naman naming magkakapatid mula sa lolo at lola namin maliban sa ninuno namin sa side ng Li's.

Alam nilang kung ano ang pinipili ko, iyon ang para sa ikabubuti ko. Truth is, I carry the whole weight of this family. I’m the eldest, the one who works the hardest to keep everyone fed and the bills paid. We don’t own this place—we just rent this small house with thin walls and a leaky roof. My younger siblings live here too, with their spouses and kids, all squeezed in together. It’s chaotic and tight, but this is home. This is where I learned that love isn’t about having plenty—it’s about sharing what little you have.

"Wow, Tim, that's deep. I can't believe you're saying that." He laughed so loud that I can't help but to laugh too. "Yeah, it's a very deep topic. It's really interesting to think about the connection between the brain and these strong and powerful feelings we have, and what that means for us as humans, right? But do you feel that it's still a real thing, even if it's our brain that causes it?" "I love my mom and dad that it sometimes makes me nervous, happy, sad, angry. Does it count? Love for the family? Seeing mom and dad makes my heart pound in happiness."

Habang patagal nang patagal ay mas lalong lumalala ang gutom ko dahil sa amoy ng pagkain na nalalanghap ko. I don't know but I unconsciously looked at them. They looked so happy and complete.... even without me. Will they even miss me just like how I'll miss them once I get married and move out of our house? I laughed bitterly upon that thought. Of course they will! They're my family-my Mom, my Dad, and my sibling. We love each other; we surely do. Hindi ko namalayang umiiyak na pala ako habang pinapanood sila na nagtatawanan habang kumakain. I heaved a deep sigh and just decided to wait for them.

I said after her laughter have died down. "Sobrang mahal na mahal din kita, Mikho," she framed my face with her delicate hands. "Gusto ko yung family na kagaya ng family mo. Gusto kong magkaroon tayo ng maraming babies na kasing cute ng mga pamangkin mo. And I want us to be like your parents. Super sweet sa isat-isa," she pursed lips and hid her face to my neck. "Si Papa at si Mama they're a couple but they're never sweet with each other. Papa was never gentle towards Mama. Si Mama rin para siyang robot na sunod lang sa gusto ni Mama. Hindi sila kagaya ng Mommy and Daddy mo. Feeling ko nga hindi nila love ang isat isa. Siguro they were just forced to marry each other kasi yun naman ang famil

CALISTA'S P. O V Lyra’s words, her accusations, her unwavering hostility— they all painted a vivid picture of the Fibonacci family, a portrait of dysfunction and chaos that far surpassed anything I had ever imagined. It was a family bound by blood, by loyalty, by shared history, yet riven by internal conflicts, simmering resentments, and a palpable sense of dysfunction. They were a unit, a whole, yet they were more fractured, more chaotic, more unstable than any family I had ever known. The intensity of their emotions, the ferocity of their conflicts, the depth of their resentments— it was all overwhelming, all suffocating. And it solidified my determination to escape, to break free from the

her voice crack she feels emotional sa pagmamahal na binibigay sakanya ng mga ito. " It's ok little sister, because you're our little brother's wife., Oh I mean big but little brother"and ate Adie giggles. At ganun din siya kahit papaano ay gumaan din ang pakiramdam niya. "Ok ate.. thank you so much.." "Again..? Stop it you don't owe us anything that's what family supposed to do help each other, and support each other and you're our family now., Ok? And we love you.."

tanong ng ama niya na siyang ikinailing niya kaya tumawa ito bago sumigaw. "group hug!". anito at dinamba sila ng mommy niya kaya natawa nalang sila pareho!.this is her wants to see her parents happy together with her, she doesn't care if they are one of those known family, she doesn't care if they are rich all she cares is to have a family who keeps growing with love, 'aanhin mo naman ang pera kung hindi naman kayo masaya ng pamilya mo'? that's one of yesha's line whenever her friends are asking for advice about family problem.

matabang kong dagdag. "No, that's not true!" umiiling na tanggi ni Mommy. "Emerald, mafia means family to your father." "I never felt that I belong to his family Mom... Minsan nga naisip ko na pabigat ang turing sa'kin ni Daddy," malungkot kong sabi. " Emerald, don't think like that. Your father loves you very much." "Mom, nakakasakit palang magmahal ni Dad kasi... nasasaktan ako Mommy," naluluha kong sabi.

bulong niya bago niya dinampian ng marahang halik ang buhok ko. Love and marriage wasn't about happiness all the time. It's about how long can you stay in your place when the storm was hitting you hard. It not all about how happy your family is. It's about how you pass and surpass all those problem and misunderstanding. Family will let you ready and mold you inside for you to be ready outside. And here I am. I will going to try and fix everything.