Celia Breyley

Definite trigger movie for some. This is the only movie I’ve ever watched, where during the credits I held my head in both hands and, audibly an unforgivingly, ugly cried. And it was more for women, as a whole, the things we have been through, than it was for me. Just, ugh. There are times that I am grateful for living during this time, but honestly mostly I’m not, and wish I’d grown up in the 1800’s-1950. This movie makes me appreciate where we are at today. But also makes you think about how far behind we are today still than we should be.