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EMBRACING AUTHENTICITY: WEARING MY MASK – “BEING TRUE TO MYSELF”

In a world where authenticity seems to be a rare gem, I’ve found my own way of staying true to myself – by wearing a mask. No, not the metaphorical mask we often talk about shedding to reveal our true selves. I’m talking about a physical mask, one that covers half of my face yet reveals so much more about who I am.
In today’s society, masks have taken on a new significance. They’ve become symbols of responsibility, protection, and solidarity. But for me, wearing a mask goes beyond these practical purposes. It’s a statement of authenticity, a declaration of my commitment to being true to myself.
For years, I struggled with the pressure to conform, to fit into predefined molds dictated by society. I tried to blend in, to hide the parts of myself that didn’t quite fit the expectations of others. But with each mask I wore, I felt a little piece of myself slipping away.
Then came the pandemic, and with it, the universal mandate to wear masks in public spaces. At first, it felt like just another inconvenience, another barrier between me and the world. But as I adjusted to this new normal, I began to see the mask not as a hindrance, but as a tool for self-expression.
With each mask I chose to wear, I made a conscious decision to reflect a different aspect of myself. Some days, I opt for bold patterns and vibrant colors, expressing my creativity and zest for life. Other days, I choose simplicity and understatement, embodying a sense of calm and introspection.
But regardless of the design, each mask serves as a reminder to myself – and to the world – that I refuse to hide who I am. I am multifaceted, complex, and ever-evolving, and I refuse to apologize for that.
In a society that often values conformity over individuality, wearing my mask is an act of rebellion. It’s a refusal to conform to narrow standards of acceptability, and a celebration of the rich tapestry of human diversity.
Of course, wearing a mask doesn’t negate the need for genuine connection and vulnerability. It doesn’t absolve me of the responsibility to show up authentically in my relationships and interactions. But it does provide a tangible reminder of the power of authenticity, and the freedom that comes from embracing who we truly are.
So the next time you see me wearing my mask, know that it’s not just about protecting myself and others from a virus. It’s about honoring the truth of who I am, and inviting others to do the same. Because in a world that often tries to mask our true selves, there’s nothing more revolutionary than being unapologetically, authentically, and beautifully you.

