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Why do we as a society hide everything imperfect?

When people ask me how I am, I almost always give the pat answer "I'm fine" or "I'm good" or the equivalent, and I know so many people (possibly almost everyone) that do the exact same thing. I even answer that way when I'm ready to scream or sob or rip my hair out.
Why do we hide pain? We often revel in physical pain, brag about it, but when it comes to emotional pain; it's the opposite. Only with the few people (if anyone) we trust explicitly do we share anything beyond the top, base level of ourselves. Why do we do that?

What do you think?
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