Psycho-therapist Donna Burstyn writes:
I went to see a movie Sunday. After about an hour, I left the theater. There was too much unnecessary sex and infidelity. And it turned my stomach.
I left the theater and went to get my car. I happened to park underground next to a CVS Pharmacy.
When I left the theater, I felt like I was in a movie. It was so beautiful outside. I was in a daze.
I felt proud of myself for leaving.
