Hi. I'm Zena. Or Max. Or Zed. Or Katie. Or Emma. Yeah. I'm many people trapped within the same body. No, it is not something supernatural, although sometimes I ask myself if it is. It is a sickness. A disorder. Some kind of mental turmoil . The name of this "beast" is "Dissociative Identity Disorder" or "DID" as Max likes to call it. I am the host, Zena, and throughout this story, I am 16. But sometimes I can be 5.Or 10. Or one of the other "characters'" age. This is my diary. I hope that someone will keep it after I am gone. And I hope that it will take some time until I dissapear. Anyway, here is the story of my multiple faced life.