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The Price of Authenticity: Why Being Yourself Is the Hardest Sell

Your dysfunction is just socially acceptable. That's why nobody's calling you on it.

I need to tell you about the most expensive thing I ever bought.

It wasn't a house. Or a car. Or a failed business venture.

It was the price I paid to fit in.

For years, I mortgaged pieces of my soul for acceptance. Traded authenticity for approval. Sold my truth for a seat at tables that were never meant for me.

The cost? Everything that actually mattered.

We live in a world that rewards pretending. We pretend we have it all together when we don't. We pretend we're not struggling when we are. We pretend we love the grind when we're actually dying inside.

And here's the kicker: We get so good at pretending, we forget we're doing it.

True confession: I used to brag about working until 3 AM.

Why? Because in my world, exhaustion was a badge of honor. Burnout was "dedication." Self-destruction was "drive."

My dysfunction wasn't just acceptable – it was applauded.

  • "You're so committed!"

  • "Such incredible work ethic!"

  • "We need more people like you!"

Nobody said: "You're slowly killing yourself and calling it success."

Because that would have required them to examine their own socially acceptable dysfunction.

Here's what nobody tells you about authenticity: The first people you'll disappoint are the ones who profited from your pretending.

The clients who loved that you had no boundaries. The boss who appreciated your willingness to sacrifice everything. The colleagues who felt better about their own dysfunction because of yours. The family members who needed you to stay small.

They'll call you selfish for having boundaries. Lazy for honoring your limits. Difficult for speaking truth. Changed for growing. Unprofessional for being human.

And that's when you'll face the real price of authenticity.

A friend once shared the story about a pregnant tiger in a zoo. They moved her to a massive natural habitat for the birth – acres of space, trees, freedom.

She gave birth in the corner that was the exact dimensions of her old cage.

We do the same thing.

Given freedom, we recreate our cages. Given permission to be ourselves, we choose familiar dysfunction.

Why? Because cages feel safe when they're all you've known. Freedom requires responsibility we're not sure we can handle. At least in the cage, we knew the rules. Being yourself means you can fail as yourself, and that's terrifying.

Let's be real about what authenticity costs in a world built on pretense.

In the short term, you'll lose income from clients who needed your dysfunction. You'll lose relationships with people who loved your performance more than your person. You'll lose your reputation with those who mistake authenticity for weakness.

But here's what you gain: Energy from not maintaining facades. Peace from internal alignment. Joy from being known, not just seen. Freedom from others' expectations. And most importantly – actual, real, vibrant life.

The problem? The losses come first. The gains come later. Most people won't pay the upfront cost.

You see, I had become a master shapeshifter. Professional Matthias for clients. Spiritual Matthias for church folks. Intellectual Matthias for academics. Fun Matthias for social settings. Driven Matthias for business partners.

Know what happened? I forgot which one was real.

Maybe you know the feeling. You're excellent at reading rooms. You can become whoever they need. You're everyone's chameleon but no one's authentic self. You're surrounded but completely alone.

When you're everything to everyone, you're nothing to yourself.

Three years ago, I made a decision that many would call "business suicide."

I stopped trying to convince anyone to work with me. No more persuasion tactics. No more overcoming objections. No more fake urgency. No more being who they needed me to be.

Instead, I started showing up as myself. Messy. Questioning. Sometimes uncertain. Always real.

You know what? I did lose clients. Revenue dropped. Some months were scary.

But something else happened. The right people started finding me. People who didn't need me to be perfect. Who valued truth over polish. Who were tired of pretending too.

I found the people done with the social media lie.

Every day, we scroll through highlight reels of perfect morning routines and crushed goals. Everyone's living their best life, blessed and grateful, killing it in business.

Meanwhile, behind the filters: anxiety attacks, failing marriages, crippling debt, desperate loneliness.

We're all performing for each other's performances. What if someone broke the chain? What if that someone was you?

Authenticity often feels like death. Because in a way, it is.

The false self you've cultivated has to die. The approval you've chased, you have to release. The validation you've needed, you have to find within.

It's a death and a birth at the same time. Death of who you thought you had to be. Birth of who you actually are.

No wonder we resist it. Who volunteers for death, even when resurrection is promised?

When I finally started being myself consistently, strange things happened.

I became less impressive but more useful. I stopped trying to have all the answers and started having better questions. I attracted fewer people, but they were the right people – quality over quantity, depth over width, real connection over mere collection.

I made less money but had more wealth. Wealth of time. Wealth of peace. Wealth of authentic relationships. I accomplished less but contributed more. Less busy work, more meaningful work. Less doing, more being.

Here's how you know if you're paying too high a price for acceptance:

Look in the mirror. Really look. Do you recognize this person? Would you be friends with them? Are they living your values or someone else's? Would your 10-year-old self be proud or confused?

If you can't answer honestly, you're probably still pretending.

You don't have to burn your whole life down tomorrow. Start small. This week, choose one area to practice authenticity.

  • Say "I don't know" in a meeting when you actually don't.

  • Admit a real limitation to a client.

  • Share a struggle on social media without the silver lining.

  • Choose alignment over appearance in one decision.

Notice the fear. Feel it. Walk through it.

At the end of your life, what will matter more?

That everyone approved of you, or that you approved of yourself?

That you fit in perfectly, or that you lived truthfully?

That you never disappointed anyone, or that you didn't disappoint yourself?

The price of authenticity is high. The price of pretending is higher. You just pay it in different currency – your soul, one compromise at a time.

P.S. This article was inspired by a conversation from Kevin Kridner. It is as much his work as mine.

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