It feels like my insides were taken out and then put back wrong. Like a huge movement happened inside of me that I can’t explain. I’m sitting on my couch in tears (hard to do given Prozac) and struggling to even describe how I’m feeling. 

It feels like I’m grieving.

I explained to Faye in the car on the way home that this movie feels like a mirror being held in front of us. How I could easily have seen…