We've all heard the term soul mate. Well, I had given up finding mine. I spent 2 years after my divorce bitter and swearing I would never fall in love again. The following year, I did much soul searching, changing, and acknowledged that all things, including bad, happen for a reason. If and when the right man came into my life, I would know. So, being the brave soul I am, I didn't look!
The Lonely Poet!
Blurry yet handsome!