honestly, I wonder, is there even a "Me" underneath all the complexes?

and ha. i can hear you now telling me that the asking of this question comes from one of the hundred thousand million kajillion of the ****ing things that I apparently have; or, better stated that have me.

As does that last statement as well.

Maybe "I" am just one great big giant internal family of complexes and not a real person at all.

You said something about integration.

Oh.

Maybe together all of them are me.