Wazzup Pilipinas!?
The sting of critique isn’t in the words themselves, but in the collective act of turning away from truth—grasping instead for anything easier to condemn.
In her unfiltered vlog “This is Me,” Liza—now embracing her given name, Hope Elizabeth Soberano—stepped into clear daylight, shaking off the illusion everyone had built around her. She wasn't seeking pity; she was daring to bio her truth: She had sacrificed her own voice. For 13 years, she inhabited the role dictated by showbiz’s loveteam culture, confined to familiar faces, scripts, directors, and public expectations. Her confession was not bitter—rather, it was a plea for recognition of her own agency, a declaration that she’d earned the right to be herself.
Yet, instead of hearing her, many honed in on a single, seemingly innocuous detail: her past relationship with Enrique Gil. They weaponized nostalgia. And by clinging to it, they stripped her of the bravery of her moment, reducing a confession of growth into gossip fodder and relationship commentary.
But let’s be clear: she never spoke ill of Enrique. In fact, she remembered him warmly—and with more tenderness than many love stories deserve. Her “truth” was not about heartbreak, but about evolution. And still, it became fodder for cruelty.
Beneath the Surface: What Truly Pains the Society
What, at its core, triggers such a backfire of defensiveness? In the Filipino cultural ethos, particularly the “utang na loob” expectation, to criticize or step away from one’s benefactors—even if justified—is seen as ingratitude. Liza’s vlog touched this nerve. She was accused of disloyalty to the people and institutions that launched her. “Ungrateful,” they said. But amidst this, many forgot—her tone was not of resentment. It was of gratitude… and yearning.
Online, the pushback was fierce:
“Liza … parang gusto niyang makawala sa loveteam kasi limitado lang yung nagagawa niya.”
“Sounds spoiled and pretentious.”
“If she’s so talented, she should’ve stood on her own.”
Each phrase bore the weight of societal expectations: to stay confined, to stay “grateful”… to never shift. And for daring to say otherwise, Liza was condemned.
Yet, There Was Another Song
Amid the noise, voices rose in defense:
Support poured in—from fans, allies, and even some celebrities—fueled by the conviction that Liza’s path was not betrayal, but bravery. She wasn’t shirking her past; she was understanding that growth sometimes demands letting go, even when it’s painful.
Beyond fandom and showbiz, this fight echoes a greater human truth: we have the right to evolve. To speak our truth, even if it makes others uncomfortable. To resist becoming what others crafted us to be.
The Real Battle Isn’t Hers—It’s Ours
If the discomfort felt by some toward Liza’s candidness reveals anything—it reveals more about the critics than the courageous.
Because if we cannot honor someone’s right to grow, to reframe their story on their own terms, perhaps it isn’t her who needs changing—but us.
And so, here’s to Liza Hope Soberano, tremulous but unbroken. To reclaiming her narrative in a world ready to yank it away with a single misheard phrase. To every human daring to say: This is who I am now.
Ross is known as the Pambansang Blogger ng Pilipinas - An Information and Communication Technology (ICT) Professional by profession and a Social Media Evangelist by heart.
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