A few months ago I received the best compliment I think I will ever get in regards to my hoopdancing. A man saw me hooping, and a few weeks later I received an email from him that had me crying. He told me his daughter was in a hospital due to a severe eating disorder. The way I was smiling and dancing and blissing out while hooping had him in tears as he hoped that his daughter would be as comfortable in her own body as I am in mine. He wished that she could have seen what I was doing and said…