Is it safe for me to take off my mask, do I have to spend my entire life acting? I became so frustrated with keeping up with my identities. I gave up and fell onto the ground, I asked my self in confusion, who am I, what am I supposed to do, and who am I supposed to be in this world? Keeping up my appearance was beginning to feel exhausting. Having to perform for others approval started to become overwhelming, I started to say I can't stand humans they are fake, I needed to run away and be alone. I realized that I couldn't stand myself, I was running away from myself. My identities were a burden on my soul.