The little butterflies are there again. Very small, but still a nice reminder that not all hope is lost. The text messages in the morning are a wonderful reminder that I am still attractive. I'm smiling again, through my pain.

If he could find somebody to talk to on POF, so can I, and I have.

So far only one has given me small butterflies, but I'm positive that is going to change.

The power of positive thinking changes everything.