Dan and I watched Murderball last night. My friend Roberta, who is an occupational physician, told me about the movie when it came out last summer.
I had been feeling sorry for myself about not being able to knit, so watching this film was just the kick in the pants I needed. While I may not be able to do some of the things I love, and even though therapy has been very slow going, self-pity will get me nowhere!
Anyway, Dan and I really liked it. We laughed and laughed, and I cried a bit too. So go rent it! (Or for those with cable TV, watch it on A&E this week.)