My Favorite Movie. Period.

If I had to choose one film to carry with me for life—it’s The Worst Person in the World. No contest. Julie is 30 and lost. Not in a tragic way. Just… real. She ditches med school, dabbles in psychology, takes photos, dates an older man who wants kids—and doesn’t. Then there’s the affair, the unplanned pregnancy, the breakup, the mess. All of it. Every decision feels like reaching for roses in thorns. But what floored me most? That one line: “If men got periods, we’d talk about them constantly.” She says it. Calmly. Clearly. And suddenly I was crying in a way I didn’t expect. This isn’t a sweet coming-of-age story. It’s a film with frost on its surface and fire underneath. Oslo glows cold and distant. The steam from her coffee carries more truth than most entire scripts. Watch it. For the ache. For the honesty. For yourself. #Entertainment #movie #MovieConfession