You are your body, and it is you.
Your body is not something you (as a fairy tale disembodied spirit) inhabit; it is you. We are our bodies, and claims to the contrary serve religious zealots and all other people who want us to tolerate injustice and suffering in this life, as though there’s another life to live later in which all things will be made right. The other proponents of this myth are vain idiots who cannot let go of the delusion that man is special, people like Descartes who decided that all animals are machinery but that ‘man’ is special and has a ‘soul’, thus falling in line with the Church (despite his scientific pretensions) and thus ‘cogito ergo sum’, as though animals existed ‘less’.
Wake up before it’s too late, and you find yourself too tired and too weak.