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I'm watching Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood with Elli for the first time.

Holy. Shit. Shades of my past, flying out of the screen and straight into my brain. Memories rise and flit through my mind and I'm not sure if I can keep watching right now. I'm actually experiencing Flight-or-fight symptoms, because Sidda's childhood, minus the southern accents, is very, very similar to my own.

Elli assures me the ending will be worth it. I sure hope so.