Hi! You have no idea how much your reply means to me. Surprise!! I love that. It's quite an existential crisis to not know who you are. I mean, I'm 47, and super intelligent and spiritual, and I've been playing up and down with this Buddhist idea of "No-Self" over the years, the implications of the illusion of a separate self theory, you know, and how it informs our human existence. I'll tell you this: It was a LOT more romantic when it stayed in the abstract. Like, now, now that I've touched the depth of my masking so that I could be loved, I have no idea where I fit or who I am, and honestly, there is nothing romantic about it.
It's about having compassion to from the discomfort that this truth brings up, and understanding that our friends and family won't have the bandwidth to meet us with that...there's a lot here. 