Who do you think you are?

Is the real me the one inside my head, the one constantly chattering about this and that and the other, usually beating me up for something I have or haven’t done?

Or is it the calm, silent me that watches the chattering me from a distance as Buddhists would have us believe?

Or is it the me that everyone else sees that is the result of my actions and the impressions I leave on others, the one my family will remember when I have gone, and the one that leaves tracks and trails on the internet?

Or is it all of the above?

I wonder…