“To thine own self be true.” ~ William Shakespeare
What does it mean to be “authentic?” Ask a few people, and you’ll likely hear a chorus of words, like “vulnerable,” “imperfect,” and “real.” We seem to carry this ingrained notion that authenticity is about revealing the cracks and quirks that make us… well, us.
And in a way, that’s true. But somewhere along the way, we’ve stumbled into a dangerous misconception: that authenticity equates to automaticity. The idea that if you feel something, you should simply express it, context be damned. Click, whirr. Emotional robot activated.
The trouble is, most of those automatic impulses don’t arise from some pure inner truth. They come from our conditioning—old habits, emotional echoes, ingrained defenses. We mistake these patterns for authenticity when they’re really just rehearsed responses from the past looping through the present unchecked.
My dog, Sugar, has been a profound teacher in this regard. She’s about as authentic a creature as you’ll find, true to her furry embodiment. When I walk through the door, the explosion of joyful barking, the frantic tail wags, the full-body wiggle—that’s Sugar in her full, exuberant essence.
But watch her when a stranger approaches, or another dog. Her demeanor shifts. The enthusiastic leaps might be replaced by cautious sniffs, playful bows, or perhaps aggressive growls and barks. Is she wearing a mask? Absolutely not. She’s doing something far more insightful: she’s being situationally aware. She’s “reading the room,” responding with nuance to the beings and energy around her. Her behavior is still real—but it’s also relational.
This is where many of us humans get it twisted. We believe being “real” means being raw and unfiltered, all the time—as if truth only counts when it’s loud. But authenticity isn’t about being raw for rawness’ sake. It’s about being aligned—with both your inner essence and your outer context. Sugar shows us you can be expressive and attuned, full-hearted and discerning.
Authenticity isn’t volume. It’s resonance—and resonance requires awareness. When you change environments—from a board meeting to a dinner with friends, from the quiet of solitude to a bustling crowd—does your behavior shift with attunement, or are you stuck in that “click, whirr” mode, reacting automatically based on some internal impulse, regardless of the impact on the world around you?
Sure, manipulative people read the room too—but not to connect. They read to control. Their awareness is strategic, not sincere. Similarly, those focused on pleasing others might carefully observe and adapt their behavior, not out of genuine connection, but out of a desire for acceptance, which is the antithesis of true authenticity.
True attunement isn’t performative or goal-oriented. It’s not strategy. It’s a felt, empathic response to what’s actually happening. Sugar’s shift in energy isn’t calculated. It’s embodied intelligence. No mask. No motive. Just presence.
We all have flaws. We all wing it or embellish sometimes. That’s not a failure of authenticity—it’s part of being human. But that doesn’t mean we should wear our impulsive moments as a badge of honor. Because real authenticity—the kind that builds trust and connection—isn’t about removing filters. It’s about increasing awareness.
It’s about pausing to recognize: Where is this impulse coming from? Is it true, or just familiar?
It’s about taking a breath before speaking, noticing the impact of our words, choosing to respond instead of react.
It’s about breaking free from robotic, conditioned patterns—and honoring the higher, more conscious part of ourselves that knows how to care.
Sugar reminds me of this every day. Her authenticity isn’t a constant gush of feeling. It’s a dance with the moment—a presence that listens, senses, adjusts. Maybe we humans could learn from our four-legged teachers what it truly means to be real: to stay rooted in who we are, yet attuned to where we are. To bring not just our impulses, but our awareness to the moment.
In the end, Shakespeare said it best (he always does): “To thine own self be true.” Not to your hidden agendas, not to your automatic reactions, not to your old wounds—but to the deeper self that knows how to meet each moment with honesty, care, and conscious presence.
Stay passionate!
This is both brilliantly observant and insightful. I’ve read and reread it. Every time it’s just as good. Maybe better. Thanks for being authentically Asacker.
Authentically Polonius, not Shakespeare.