In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything
that comes out of me is authentically mine because I alone
chose it. I own everything about me; my body, my feelings,
my mouth, my voice, all my actions whether they be to others
or to myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my
fears.I own all my triumphs and successes, all my failures
and mistakes. Because I own all of me, I can become intimately
acquainted with me - by so doing I can love me and be
friendly with me in all my parts. I know there are aspects
about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do
not know. But as long as I am friendly and loving to myself,
I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the
puzzles and for ways to find out more about me. However I
look and sound, whatever I say and do and whatever I think
and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If
later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought and felt
turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting,
keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I
discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say and do. I have
the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive,
and to make sense and order out of the world of people and
things outside of me. I own me, and therefore I can engineer me.