I knew what was coming and still sobbed like the first time.
When a classic sures expectations and brings both the warmth and the heartbreak on a second viewing you know it's good. I love this movie so much. *sobs forever*
There are nights like tonight when my anxiety and depression come together to make me overthink everything and want to curl into a ball and sob for reasons unclear. I find myself comparing my life and my things to others and contemplating if I am loved in the relationships I'm in. Why do I say all that? To present a mindset going into this movie, I suppose.
I loved this. I needed a magical little movie with characters to fall…
me *low key sobbing as a sip on my hot toddy*: This movie is perfection.
I'm sure there are flaws but I'm going to be real honest - I wasn't looking for them. I softly cried a few times during this movie. As a fat girl this movie hit me on a level I never expected it to hit. I was terrified it would be accidentally (or worse intensional) fatphobic or terribly written. I'm so glad my fears were not…