OK, I must tell on myself here:
I just watched most of an episode of How To Look Good Naked while I nursed Ziggy off to sleep.
At the end, I cried. Then cried and cried.
I would LOVE to work with an image consultant at some point, and will make that a priority sometime sooner rather than later. I remember just prior to my first marriage when my then beau suggested I do nude modeling for art classes. It was so liberating and wonderful. I did it for a few years. That's been a whole lotta wear and tear ago, though....
But I'd really like to get back to that kind familiarity I had with my body. Both forgiveness and celebration.