Revealing my face

We hide behind very opaque masks. I’m not talking about anti-COVID masks but the attentive spouse, omnipresent manager, loving mother, docile daughter ones.

These masks protect us from others but they make who we really are disappear.

A facade or a refuge. And we take refuge behind our facades. But are our facades likeable?

What if 2021 was the year of transparency?

The year when our masks drop and we relate to others on a different level? A level where we are likeable and we know how to like others?