βA man that hath no music in himself, nor is not movβd with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils.β
This article starts with the Shakespeare quote above, and the rest of it nearly made me cry just contemplating it. I can't imagine how different my life would have been if I had this condition (πΆπππππππ‘ππ π΄ππ’π ππ)