Unacceptable Woman: Introduction

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INTRODUCTION – A Message from Kathy When I say this book is a labor of love I truly mean it. Self love. The concept of The Unacceptable Woman came to me a few years ago when I was feeling like a complete failure. I was struggling to feel good about myself, and my life coach at the time asked me to close my eyes and tell her the first word that came to mind when I thought about myself, and I said “unacceptable”. I had no idea where that word came from because as instructed I hadn’t even given the answer too much thought – which was probably the point of the exercise. But there it was. It was an “ah-ha” moment for me. As my coach probed and asked, “So what about you is unacceptable?” At first, I shrugged. But as I took the time to think deeper, I realized that throughout my life there were a lot of things about me that, at one time or another, I believed made me unacceptable – that I felt ashamed of or was made to feel self-conscious about; my height, my weight, my shape, my skin color, the way I talked, the way I acted, the way I thought, the way I dressed, the things I wanted for my life, the things I hadn’t accomplished, you name it. Add to that some of the things I had done, the likes of which don’t really need to be mentioned here, and it was quite the recipe for unacceptability. Over the years, every time I walked into an environment, especially with people I didn’t know (like a networking event) I would swear the people could smell the unacceptability on me, and that they were judging me for it. They had picked me out as the fraud in the room – they knew I wasn’t good enough, that I was flawed in some major way - and they were all talking about me behind my back, discussing how they would never want to be my friend or do business with me. I wasn’t to be accepted in their crowd. Off with her head! Of course, this is an exaggeration. But it is an exaggeration of what others were thinking about me in those situations, not of what I was thinking about myself. Here’s something that just blows my mind; More often than not, if someone actually got the opportunity to talk with me, they would compliment me, or listen to my words with sincere interest. They would compliment my ideas and tell me they wanted to hear more about what I was doing. Or they would say, “Oh, you’re bound to be successful!” You would think this would make me feel better, that it would be encouraging. But quite the contrary, compliments or any type of admiration would send me into a panicked depression because I knew the truth. I was completely unacceptable. During the first conversation I had with my life coach – just a free consultation – I cried. I was desperate for help – pouring out my soul about how I was disappointed in myself and extremely unhappy. I felt like a failure and didn’t understand why I couldn’t achieve the things I wanted to achieve. I wondered why I was always making choices that took me in the opposite direction of where I wanted my life to go – let’s call this self-sabotage. Oddly enough, outside of my husband, you would have been hard-pressed to find anyone that would have said I was the least bit unhappy. And even my husband wouldn’t have been able to tell you just how unhappy I was. But I was drowning, to the point where I was wondering why I was here at all. The point I want to drive home is that my unhappiness and disappointment was something I felt in the pit of


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