Masked

At the fag end of life, I wonder why I did whatever I did, and what could have happened on the path not taken.

I strained authenticity to prove a point to people who didn’t matter, and never stood by me. I followed rules which made no sense to me.

A few approving glances came my way, but were they necessary? Whenever I was punished, it was for being authentic and stating my view, or following my own set of principles.

I don’t know if the negativity I encountered was their authentic self, or were they playing a role too?


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15 thoughts on “Masked

  1. Those questions are the last effects of a certain Apple.
    We have the gift of acquiring the knowledge of good and evil, but, unfortunately, not wisdom that allows us to be immune to the opinions of others.

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  2. “Whenever I was punished, it was for being authentic and stating my view, or following my own set of principles.”

    I encounter pushback or defense often when stating my truths or having boundaries. If only people always lived out of a place of love. If only.

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