Weeping Willow

Is it completely stupid of me to go see a movie that I know is going to make me weep? Just ask Kristen to tell you about the time we watched A Walk to Remember. I was a blubbering snot factory. And that was before I had cancer. Now cancer stories really make me bawl. But sometimes I can still slip into a place of denial, where I can detach myself from the story and feel sorry for the characters with cancer while pretending they have nothing to do with me. It's just hard to predict what the outcome will be on any given day. I read the book PS I Love You a few years ago and though a complete chick flick, I want to see the movie after it comes out this weekend. But am I just begging to make a spectacle of myself in the theater? Maybe I should wait until it comes out on DVD. If I decide to go, I'll let you know what happens.