The Blog Of Dysfunction

We all wear masks don’t we? All kinds of masks, saintly ones, devious ones, pretending to be better, to be worse.

I wear them too. Lots of them.

Friends are those who know to some extent what lies beneath.

Trouble is, with time, some of the masks refuse to come off easily and we ourselves forget what lies beneath.

I know for sure that my face as i see it has a lot of residual mask stuff on it, as hard as i try some of them just wont go away.

What has helped me immensely in a life changing way is friends who i can trust to remove my masks in front of.

Are your masks becoming your skin?

This post is inspired by my Mostly Fictitious best friend

Ciao

Schizo

Photo Credit MichelleBlack and wiseacre photo