This is a powerful and difficult movie. Bring plenty of kleenex with you! All the good people suffer and the little triumphs are cold comfort by comparison. It's really just too REAL.
I was born on a bitterly cold end of January night in the year 1961. It was seven years to the day after the birth of Oprah Winfrey, and one year before the death of Robert Frost on that same day. Cool associations both.
I was the first child of older parents (my mother was 42). I love the color yellow. I am single, and fascinated with life.
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