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You are, like all of us, a complicated human being. So the "real you" is a mixture of many parts. Happy, sad, up, down, interests etc. You will get there!
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Dixie
I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams. 
W.B. Yeats (1865–1939)
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