why are you hitting yourself?

I don’t normally think of myself as a masochist, but last night I watched the movie Bridge to Terabithia. Becky had warned me over a year ago never to watch the show, because she knew I’d hate it. I really should have listened to her — I must have cried for over an hour. Actually, other than the fact that it made me cry, I really did think it was a very good movie.