Anmarie P.

Words are easier to come by when you hate something, you don't really care what you say. Love makes you more careful. All the complex pieces that come together to make a thing a thing are difficult to order when you love something. Is the rage we experience while suffering an affliction more or less special than the vulnerability we move through while we fight it? This story has a million points of beauty and ugly like our own souls, it reminds us that our multilayered selves in our multilayered lives are worthy of so much love and mercy. You should watch it. :'-)