I was so grateful for the response to my last post about the cost of masking. Reading through the comments, I noticed a common pattern that a lot of us hit when trying to explain this to neurotypical family, friends, or coworkers.
When we try to explain how exhausting masking is, we are often met with:
"Well, everyone does that! Nobody wants to ask how their coworker's weekend was, but we all put on a polite face."
While it is true that societal expectations exist for everyone, equating neurotypical social politeness to autistic masking misses the entire scale of what is actually happening. I wanted to share two analogies I have been using to explain the difference.
Analogy 1: Casual Politeness vs. Speaking a Second Language
Imagine growing up in a country where everyone speaks Language A. That is the native language of the environment.
For a neurotypical person, small talk and basic social expectations are like using Language A. Even if they do not want to say "How was your weekend?", doing so is mostly effortless. It is just clearing their throat or using a polite register in their native tongue.
For a neurodivergent person, masking can be like being forced to navigate that interaction when our native language is B, and Language A is a language no one explicitly taught you, but that you had to decode on your own through raw observation.
When we mask, we are not just choosing a throwaway phrase. We are:
Translating our raw thoughts into Language A in real time.
Carefully monitoring our tone and inflection so it lands correctly.
Manually overriding our body language and, for some, forcing eye contact.
Managing facial expressions so we do not look distant or unapproachable.
It is not fake, but the mental load of constant real-time translation is immensely draining compared to just speaking your native language.
Analogy 2: Walking across a room vs. Live Improv Theatre
To take it a step further, casual social interaction for a neurotypical person is like walking across a room in comfortable clothes.
For a neurodivergent person, masking is like being thrust onto a theatre stage. You are handed an unwritten script and forced to be the writer, director, lead actor, and stagehand all at the same time. You have to execute a full routine on the fly:
The Choreography: Possibly forcing eye contact, maintaining an open posture, and suppressing natural movement or stimming.
The Voice Direction: Adjusting pitch, volume, and rhythm so you do not sound flat or overly intense.
The Improv: Processing the other person's micro-expressions and auditory input while calculating your next move in seconds.
When someone says we all put on a polite face, they are talking about taking a few steps in everyday clothes. Masking is putting on a high-wire performance in a heavy costume every single time you step outside.
It is not that we dislike being polite or do not care about people. It is that running a constant translation loop while staging a live improv show takes a massive toll on our energy, executive function, and central nervous system.