You’re the master of facades, convincing the world you’re “normal” and unaccosted by your own demons. You’ve mastered this art all your life; you’ve hammered out the kinks in your mask. Flawless. But now… Now it’s cracking. You can feel it cracking. Has anybody noticed? Does anybody care? Constantly glancing over your shoulder, you’re certain you’re letting something slip but nobody is saying anything! The anticipation, the anxiety, the fear that your true self is showing through can drive you MAD. How can you possibly recover from this if they notice? What will they say? What will they do? What can you do to stop the rising tide from spilling through?