Dear 15 Personalities,
I hate every single one of you. You all belittle me. Each one of you has a voice and one of you often incorporates yourself into my own voice. Sometimes I don't even see it coming. And sometimes I can't tell if it is one of the fifteen or if it is me. The lines are getting blurred. My eyes can no longer distinguish one of you from me. My own eyes don't even recognize my face anymore. Do you know what it's like to stand in front of the mirror, and just see a stranger looking back at you?
- R.E.
