I always hid mine , well tried to talk to my old man he was a depressive and the bastard would not except it an treated me like a retard i hate the guy he is dead now. I was bullied but later has i grew i would get into fights i hadnt a chance of wining to prove no body is invinsable. i got quite a name had a D.G.A.F type of guy , made me hero with the ladies to.But your mask has to slip at some time, then you see who your friends are. Im lucky i still hve all my friends im this crazy guy who gets ill, i will talk to anyone about mental illness now if they ask , never tell them till the ask.