Sometimes I don't know where my symptoms end and I begin. Which one is me? The outgoing, energetic, talkative and crazy one? With a mind full of racing thoughts, I can be incredibly inspired and just full of this creative energy that translates into some kind of artistic rage...... or is the seclusive, hopeless, antisocial, melancholic and deeply pensive me who I truly am? And could I really accept that maybe I am just both?