A friend of mine came down from Wagga and she decided to paint my toenails for me. She painted them all different colours of the rainbow, one Red, one orange and so on. They looked good. After that when I looked down at my feet they made me feel happy. That was Valentine’s Day 2013 and I’ve painted them in rainbow order since. I remember the date because I had a boyfriend at the time but he wasn’t there. He lived in Wagga and I was in Canberra. I was pretty swept up in him because he was the first guy who told me I was pretty, that I was attractive. I had been with a guy in high school who never told me that, and I got distracted by the fact that someone thought I was pretty. Eventually when that wore off, I realised “wow, we are not that similar at all. This isn’t going to work”. It was a turning point though. I realised I wasn’t nearly as ugly or unattractive to the opposite sex than I thought I was. It is very nice to know.