As I watch people go about their days, handling situations I often wonder - Do I really know them?
An equal question, do they really know me?
I'm torn to put weight on whether people are what they put out there or whether the real individual is what's on the inside. It's easy to say they are a bit of both but are they?
Is the Mom who lives in the story book home perfect or is she fake because she puts it out there that she lives in a story book home?
Are we harder on those who we don't perceive as acting real because they think they are fooling everyone?
Or are they just better than the rest of us at acting like they've got it all together?