Well. From what I can tell they brainwashed me into thinking I was myself, but a different version of myself. Settled me in Texas with a wife, and when I started to notice things were hinky I bailed. And then had no idea who I was or what I was doing. So I went to find out, somehow I wound up back here with memories in tact, but the old ones still there. And everything is a hot fucking mess. But since I've recently decided to embrace my crazy, I'm feeling much better. I don't know if I'm getting better, but I'm feeling better about the whole thing.