It’s the realness to watching a young woman take great risk against everything she has been taught, and all she ever believed in and experienced to forge a new path for herself when none existed and create a spot within a space where she would never belong.
I mourned McDreamy. I bawled my eyes out, whimpering like I was hurt. But that’s not the story. This is about how I found out about Derek.
Within the Avenger stories are really beautiful stories of heroes fallen, lost and in despair but heroes all the same.
If your life was a movie, what would you do differently? Would you live like no one was watching or would you live like everyone was watching?