This is not the first time I have become aware of the many faces, I keep on changing with time and space.
But perhaps for the first time I have decided to spend some time in reviewing skill I have acquired over time without any conscious effort.
What if I stop using these skills?
What if I tear them apart?
What if I put on the face that is really mine?
Will the people in my sphere of influence accept me as it is now?
Will the relations I have now remain intact?
Or will my life be formatted like a floppy drive?
But which one of these thousands of faces is mine?