Seeing Eat, Pray, Love with my mom and later, playing on my pole.
Hate to be so darned narcissistic, but, seriously, was that movie meant for me and what I am going through right now? I wish I'd had a pen and paper handy while I watched it. Some parts were hard to hear, and believe me, the tears flowed (or at least I got that squinched-up, ever-so-unattractive, I'm-gonna-cry face a bunch of times!).
I love this line: "So miss him. Send him some love and light every time you think of him, then drop it." My heart heard that one.
Thank you Elizabeth Gilbert. Thank you Julia Roberts. And of course, Thank you, Mom!