based on Jodi Piccoult's novel. same title.i cried when i read the book.
but i think i cried harder when i watched the movie just now.
with actual sob! sob! sob!
damn..
the movie, as in the book, are narrated by all the characters. they each had their chance to tell their side of their story.
its basically about a girl. whom is engineered with the combination of the perfect chromosome or dna or cells - or whatever it is you medical geeks call it - of her parents to be the perfect specimen to be a match donor for her sister's dying condition.
and she sued her parents for medical emancipation. i.e. the right to her body. the right to decide.
blah blah blah.
looking at the movie or the book, whichever it is, from a larger scale .. it is all about letting go.
its about letting go of something that you hold on for so long. that you fought for - for so long that nothing else seems to matter but that you fight to the end of your breath.
its the metaphor of it that makes me cry harder than anything.
letting go of something is never easy. but at times, one need to learn how to let go. even if its the last thing we wanted to do.
is it really worth it to fight to the end of your breath?
i really dont know anymore.
but i guess, its about time.
dont you think?
well, we shall see.
over and out.






