My heart broke watching this movie, I cried and cried and cried and cried. Anyone who knows me well, knows that I am not an emotional movie watcher, but this one hit me hard. There are a couple reason for this:
a) I have a history of this in my family.
b) I have a close family member who I believe has been showing warning signs of this disease.
c) In the past year, I have become more sensitive to the relational bond between two people known as love.
d) I find myself more and more being able to experience the emotions that others are going through (i.e. your spouse no longer remembering who you are and having to watch them fall in love with someone else).
A and B are the reasons I did not want to watch this movie, even though I know its a Hollywood interpretation of sorts, I was scared. I saw a lot of similarities in the behaviour of Fiona and that of my family member whose memory seems to be failing. I was also made even more so aware of how hard it is to watch see the light go out of someone you love so dearly. I have so much more respect for all those who are touched by this disease. So, as sad as I found the whole movie, I was able to gain strength from it, and be encouraged...sorta.
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