“I do love you very much. Somehow even more now that I know you.”

I often dream about my mom. She comes back from wherever she is and I can see her, but I can’t talk to her. Every time I try, nothing comes out. She talks to other people in my dream but she can only look at me. I wish I can tell her about my life now. Where I am, who I’ve met, what I’ve done since…

I’ve attempted writing a few different things for how I feel about this film but nothing seems to be making sense to I’ll just say how I felt leaving the screening room of watching it. 

I’m known to be quite a fast walker, (a speed walker if you will), but once I stepped outside the upper Manhattan high rise onto the sidewalk two blocks away from Central Park, I felt I lost my ability to walk fast. The walk back…