*Thanks for saying that womenspeakout.
It's a good place to be. My use of the word acceptance was completely (deliberately?) misconstrued. For example: Acceptance is also used in the stages of grief. I don't think I'll ever not miss my dad, who died in 2014, but 5yrs on, I have reached a level of acceptance - of knowing he won't be coming back. I don't like it, but there is an acceptance. An acknowledgment of reality.*
It just resonated so well.
It's very much like a death/grievance. What could have been, what's now gone.
As a dancer, it really was so hard to find it, I hated my body so much, I felt like it was a punishment, and now I realise I was punishing my body for not being what I wanted it to be or what I expected it to be.
It was such a burden though, it just held me back so much. It was the acceptance that made such an impact and then such improvement.
It's nothing like giving up, it's the opposite to giving up. It's accepting and allowing it to be and improve upon that. It's not constantly fighting a battle with myself, but nurturing it.
I never thought I would arrive at it though, because I was so unhappy/depressed with it. But it was holding me back so much.
I'm so sorry to hear about your dad. x