I tend to agree. It's difficult to draw a good shell around what I call myself. Yes, there is the body, the brain, some part there somewhere that is "Me", but I also have children, and ideas that are part of my identity.

I tend to draw the border of self a little looser than most. I'm a human, a living being, and a piece of me extends both forward and backward in time far beyond the start and end of this meat bag at a keyboard.