
AloneInCollege
The one and only
- Mar 7, 2022
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I don't mean literal masks, though I could use one since I'm not the most attractive fella. I know it's a bit over dramatic but I mean figurative masks. This concept gets used all the time in stories and I find it useful to describe how I feel. Especially since I feel like I wear more then one at a time.
I feel like I wear 3 masks. The outermost one is one that everyone has, it's my public mask, the one I have on in front of strangers and acquaintances.
The next one down is my social mask, the one I wear in my friend groups. It shows a bit of who I am. I think people see this mask as something weird and something to mock, but ultimately harmless and small.
The final one is the one I have on around family and very few friends. It shows more of me. Like when I say I feel suicidal occasionally and don't have any plans, when I actually feel it every day and always have plans. Usually people see this as something sad and pitiful, something you should probably walk on eggshells around.
I really can't remember the last time I didn't wear a mask. Occasionally I think it's OK to let it slip a little and it's met with anger and disgust.
It's all so tiring but it's the only way I can interact with people. How do you all feel about this metaphor? How many do you wear?
I feel like I wear 3 masks. The outermost one is one that everyone has, it's my public mask, the one I have on in front of strangers and acquaintances.
The next one down is my social mask, the one I wear in my friend groups. It shows a bit of who I am. I think people see this mask as something weird and something to mock, but ultimately harmless and small.
The final one is the one I have on around family and very few friends. It shows more of me. Like when I say I feel suicidal occasionally and don't have any plans, when I actually feel it every day and always have plans. Usually people see this as something sad and pitiful, something you should probably walk on eggshells around.
I really can't remember the last time I didn't wear a mask. Occasionally I think it's OK to let it slip a little and it's met with anger and disgust.
It's all so tiring but it's the only way I can interact with people. How do you all feel about this metaphor? How many do you wear?