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...Spoilers? Or at least posting a review about the efficacy of not discussing plurality and then proceeding to discuss plurality, however roundabout. Back.
> I see now. Are you me? > Am I? I don't know. I can't tell. I can't tell if you're me, if the adversary is me, if "that third-of-three parts, that part defined by negative space and shadow and blind spots" is me. I can't tell if hypomanic Madison is me. I can't tell if depressed Madison is me. Sometimes she feels separate. Depressed Madison, I mean. Sometimes she feels like another person who is doing different things, and I feel trapped up within my head, watching her act-- > Or not. --or not, and I feel like nothing I say or do can get her to change the things she does or does not do. Nothing I say or do can change the way she feels. The way I feel? The way she feels when she's fronting? > There is confusion here. Yes. Confusion borne of new knowledge. What do I do with it? What do I do with these strangely-shaped thoughts? > Talk around them in circles. Ha ha. > Am I wrong? No.