i don't know me

I… don’t know… me. The first and last words in that sentence all point to one person. And I don’t even know who that is. I mean, I know my name. I know my age. I know where I live. I know every basic fact about “me”. But that’s just it. Nothing more, nothing less. I don't know what's in my mind. I don't know what my heart wants. Heck, I don't know my very core! So, that doesn’t count as the “I” knowing “me”.