
As the movie progressed the wine in the glass quickly disappeared. I watch amazed at the similarities between Cameron Diaz's situation and mine. We are both on a mission to retreat; to escape from reality. I watched as she gulped the bottle of wine with ease, and how I wanted to do the same. I looked at my empty wine glass, and I sensed how cautious and guilty I feel for wanting another glass of wine. The fearful thoughts that I could possibly become an alcoholic stopped me from pouring the next glass of wine. But I am on vacation - and at that exact moment is when Cameron Diaz sipped the next glass of wine. Then the thought ran in my mind- "what am I thinking? I am on vacation dammit! Why am I always so cautious of myself? Why do I care so much of the "what if's"? What happens if I just live a little?" This entire commotion of living in a beehive has drawn me towards what exactly? So I gracefully walked over to the kitchen and poured another glass of wine, and another, and another. I laughed and cried with the movie. I thought about life, and the meaning of our existence like never before. I thought about my disconnect with society. My views towards watching television. How they've changed. How this little box could actually create so many wonderful thoughts in my mind if I only let the right images inside. I thought about how little things don't matter at all. I realize and contemplated the possibilities of love in relationships. I thought about how much I wanted to share this epiphany with the world. I want my mother to know how much her smile means to me. Tonight... Is an evening that I won't let myself forget to remember; not because I am going insane, but because it has changed my life starting from the next heartbeat.
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