Let's abandon the inclination to carve ourselves up in any way. We are body and soul. We are flesh and blood. We are muscle and bone and sinew and tendon. We are hard and soft, brilliant and ordinary, skilled beyond measure, and hopelessly awkward. We are absolutely and unequivocally perfectly imperfect as one united whole.
I resist the temptation to think of myself in pieces and parts. I am integrated and whole.