Kind of certain that a good number of folks here could probably write a book over when it began but with us, we actually seem to relate to some of the stories here.

We kind of knew there was something wrong with us growing up but we couldn't for the life of us figure out what though? We admit that at least ONE of us was too vain to think that mental illness was an actual thing that we had and just kind of assumed that a lot of people feigned it for attention but that was only until a year after high school that we started to piece a lot of things together that made sense growing up. That one summer felt as if every stitch of the outer reality came undone and even now we still have some hard trouble with the switching in public.