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When the Mask Stops Working

 

Reflections on Identity Collapse

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This article was inspired by Episode 2 of The Men's Group Debate Series, held on June 6, 2026, at Savelberg Retreat Center in Nairobi, under the theme "The Men Nairobi Raised Are Not the Men Nairobi Needs." The debate, moderated by Erick Opon and featuring contributions from Justus Kirigua, Titus Lwanda, Steve Wasilwa, and Collins Munene, explored five provocative questions on success, fatherhood, provision, emotional health, and identity. What follows is not a transcript of the debate but a reflection on the ideas, stories, and tensions that emerged as a room full of men wrestled with what it means to become whole.

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A few years ago, I met a man who introduced himself three times in five minutes. The first time, by his title. The second time, by his business. The third time, by the number of people he managed.

It was impressive. Also slightly concerning. After listening carefully, I realized something — I still had no idea who he was. I knew what he did. I knew what he owned. I knew what he had achieved. I knew his role, his status, and his accomplishments. But I did not know him. And if I am honest, I am not sure he knew him either.

This is not unusual. Most of us spend years answering the question "What do you do?" Far fewer spend time answering "Who are you?" The distinction may seem small until life strips away the role. Then it becomes everything, because sooner or later, something happens. The job ends—the business struggles. The marriage changes. The children leave home. The title disappears. Retirement arrives. Health shifts. A season ends. And suddenly, a terrifying question emerges from the shadows: Who am I now?

As I listened to the final motion in The Men's Group Debate Series, I realized we had finally arrived at the question hidden beneath every previous debate motion. Not success. Not provision. Not silence. Not fatherhood. Identity. The motion was not really about collapse. It was about what remains when the thing you built your identity around can no longer carry your weight.

The Roles We Mistake for Ourselves

The debate began with a fascinating tension. Every debater seemed to wrestle with a slightly different version of the same problem — the man who becomes his work, his title, his success, his marriage, his reputation, his usefulness. And then one day, the role changes. Or disappears. And the man discovers something unsettling: he spent years strengthening the role but neglected the person beneath it.

Listening to the discussion, I found myself thinking about masks. Not deceptive masks. Functional masks. The provider. The husband. The leader. The entrepreneur. The pastor. The coach. The expert. The father. The problem is not the role — roles are useful, even necessary. The problem begins when we forget that the role is something we perform, not something we are.

Justus and the Labels We Carry

When Justus spoke, I found myself thinking about labels because some identities are not chosen. They are assigned. Once assigned, they have a remarkable ability to follow us around — the struggling student, the dyslexic child, the underachiever, the difficult one, the smart one, the responsible one, the black sheep, the gifted one, the failure, the success.

Human beings have an extraordinary talent for turning experiences into identities. We fail once, and we become failures. We succeed once, and we become successful. We struggle, and we become broken. We achieve, and we become important. The label slowly becomes the lens. And before long, we stop asking whether the label is true.

Listening to Justus reminded me how many men spend decades either imprisoned by old labels or exhausted from trying to escape them. This is where James Hollis becomes useful. In The Middle Passage, Hollis argues that many adults eventually discover they have been living someone else's script — a borrowed, socially approved, inherited, or survival identity. The crisis arrives when that script stops working.

And perhaps that is why identity collapse feels so frightening. It forces a question many of us have successfully avoided for years: Who am I underneath the story?

Titus and the Collapse of the First Mountain

Titus approached the conversation differently. His contribution felt less like a debate point and more like a warning — a warning against building your entire identity on things that can disappear: possessions, status, relationships, recognition, and success.

Listening to him, I found myself thinking about David Brooks' distinction between the First Mountain and the Second Mountain. The First Mountain is achievement — success, recognition, accomplishment, and status. The Second Mountain is meaning — purpose, service, belonging, and contribution. Many people spend their lives climbing the First Mountain. Some reach the top, only to discover they are still hungry. Not because achievement is bad, but because it was never designed to answer questions about identity.

Achievement answers "What have I done?" Identity asks, "Who am I?" Those are very different conversations, and neither can permanently satisfy the other.

Steve and the Dignity of Responsibility

Steve brought another important perspective. Listening to him, I found myself appreciating something modern discussions sometimes forget — responsibility matters, purpose matters, contribution matters. Men need meaningful burdens. Men need reasons to rise. Men need something larger than themselves. The answer to identity collapse is neither the removal of responsibility nor endless self-discovery.

Steve seemed to argue that meaningful responsibility helps shape identity, and I agree. The danger is not responsibility. The danger is reducing identity to responsibility. A man can be a provider without being only a provider. A leader without being only a leader. A father without being only a father. A businessman without being only a businessman. A role contributes to identity. It should never consume it.

That distinction may be one of the most important lessons in the entire debate, because sooner or later, every role changes. The question is whether anything endures when it does.

 

Carl Jung and the Mask We Mistake for Ourselves

If Carl Jung had attended the debate, I suspect he would have smiled quietly, then made everyone uncomfortable, because Jung spent much of his life exploring the gap between who we are and who we appear to be. He called the public version of ourselves the persona.

The persona is not fake — it is functional. It helps us navigate the world. It is the teacher, the executive, the entrepreneur, the husband, the pastor, the provider, the respected community leader. The problem is not having a persona. The problem begins when we confuse the persona with the Self, when the mask becomes the identity, when the role becomes the person, when the performance becomes the reality.

This has worked surprisingly well for many years. Until life removes the role. And then, suddenly, the man discovers something frightening — he spent years strengthening the mask but neglected the person wearing it.

Jung would likely argue that many identity crises are not failures. They are invitations — invitations to meet the parts of ourselves that were left behind as we were busy becoming somebody. Perhaps that is why identity collapse feels so disorienting. It is not merely the loss of a role. It is the sudden realization that we do not know who we are without it.

Frankl and What Cannot Be Taken Away

At this point, Viktor Frankl quietly enters the conversation. Frankl lost almost everything — his freedom, profession, possessions, status, and certainty. Yet he discovered something remarkable. Something remained. Meaning. Purpose. Choice. The ability to decide who he would become in response to suffering.

As I listened to the debate, I kept returning to Frankl's central insight: human beings can survive the loss of many things, but they struggle to survive the loss of meaning. This is why retirement can be difficult — not because people stop working, but because many lose a sense of who they are. This is why divorce can be devastating — not simply because a relationship ended, but because an identity often collapses with it. This is why business failure feels personal — not because money disappeared, but because identity was tied to the outcome.

Frankl reminds us that identity must be rooted deeper than circumstances, because circumstances eventually change. Always. The question is whether something deeper remains when they do.

David Hume and the Stories We Call Ourselves

Several years ago, I began reading David Hume and discovered something fascinating. Hume questioned whether there is a permanent self at all. He suggested that much of what we call identity is a collection of experiences, memories, perceptions, and stories. At first, this feels unsettling. Then, strangely, liberating.

If identity is partly a story, then many men are living inside stories they no longer need — the failed businessman, the abandoned husband, the overlooked son, the successful executive, the provider, the achiever, the victim, the rescuer. The identity may feel permanent, but the story often is not.

This is where Yuval Harari's observations become useful. Human beings organize reality through narratives — we create meaning through stories. This means many identity collapses are actually story collapses. A story that worked for twenty years suddenly stops making sense. The challenge then becomes writing a new one and not discarding the old story, but integrating it, learning from it, and growing through it and refusing to be imprisoned by it.

Gabor Maté and the Adaptations We Become

Gabor Maté offers another perspective I find deeply relevant to coaching. Many identities begin as adaptations — the achiever, the pleaser, the rescuer, the perfectionist, the strong one, the provider, the man who never needs help. At some point, these identities were useful, even necessary, helping us survive, gain approval, avoid rejection, and navigate difficulty.

The challenge is that survival strategies often outlast the environments that shaped them. A child learns that achievement earns approval — the adult can't stop achieving. A boy learns that vulnerability is unsafe — the man becomes emotionally unavailable. A teenager learns that being useful creates belonging — the adult becomes incapable of resting. The adaptation becomes the identity. And then one day, the identity becomes the prison.

Which is why coaching often feels less like adding something new and more like removing what no longer belongs.

Taleb and Antifragile Identity

This is where Nassim Taleb poses a fascinating question: Is your identity fragile, resilient, or antifragile?

A fragile identity depends entirely on one thing — one role, one achievement, one relationship, or one source of validation. Remove it, and everything collapses. A resilient identity survives disruption. An antifragile identity grows through disruption. It becomes stronger because of the challenge.

Many men discover their identity is fragile only when life tests it. The promotion disappears. The marriage changes. The children leave. The company struggles. Health declines. And suddenly they realize they built their entire sense of self on a single pillar. The collapse feels catastrophic — not because the event was catastrophic, but because the identity structure was too narrow.

And perhaps this is where the debate began, pointing us toward something larger and not avoiding collapse, building identities capable of surviving it.

David Hawkins and the Attachments We Mistake for Identity

David Hawkins would likely argue that much suffering stems from attachment — not to people, but to identities. The successful man. The respected man. The important man. The admired man. The strong man. The intelligent man. The needed man. When identity becomes attached to these labels, life becomes frightening because life has a habit of changing labels.

The challenge is learning to let roles come and go without losing ourselves in the process. The role matters — it is not the self. The achievement matters — it is not the self. The title matters — it is not the self. This sounds simple until life asks us to practice it.

The Nine Dimensions and the Problem of Narrow Identity

This is one reason I find the Nine Pillar framework so useful in coaching. Many people build their identity around a single dimension — financial success, professional achievement, marriage, parenthood, health, ministry, or business. They then collapse when that dimension changes.

The healthiest identities are broader, rooted across family, health, social, financial, spiritual, legacy, adventure, human capital, and the circle of genius. A setback in one of these pillars hurts, but it does not destroy the self entirely because identity has roots in multiple places. The tree bends. It does not fall.

And perhaps that is one of the hidden goals of coaching — helping people build identities large enough to survive life's inevitable transitions.

Self-Awareness, Self-Alignment, Self-Mastery

Over the years, I have noticed that transformation usually follows three stages.

The first is self-awareness — the question Who am I? Not who do people think I am? Not what role do I perform? Who am I, underneath the performance, the titles, and the accumulated expectations? Most men have never sat with this question long enough for an honest answer to surface.

The second is self-alignment — the question What matters? What values actually guide me? What kind of person am I becoming? This is where many men discover the gap between the life they are living and the life they actually want. The gap is often uncomfortable. It is also where transformation becomes possible.

The third is self-mastery — the question How do I consistently live in alignment with those values? How do I become the person I claim to be — not in extraordinary moments, but in ordinary ones? Not when life is convenient, but when it is difficult?

This journey is rarely dramatic. It is usually quiet, gradual, and reflective. Yet it changes everything. Identity is not discovered once. It is continuously refined.

The Name Beneath the Name

After the debate, one thought stayed with me. Throughout life, we collect names — provider, husband, father, manager, director, pastor, entrepreneur, coach, leader, success, failure, winner, loser. Some are given to us. Some we earn. Some we impose on ourselves. The challenge is that none of them is ultimately sufficient, because beneath every title sits a person. And beneath every role sits a self.

The deepest question in the debate was never whether identities collapse. Of course they do. Roles change. Seasons end. Life evolves. The deeper question was: Who remains when the role disappears?

Sooner or later, every man will face that moment. The title will fade. The position will change. The season will end. And in the silence that follows, a question will linger.

Not "What did you do?" Not "What did you own?" Not "What did people call you?"

But:

Who are you without the role?

And perhaps that is where the real work of becoming begins.

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