I hadn’t seen this in years, so I watched it last night. I am waiting for a time when I can see Cooper without getting incredibly sad. She deserves to be remembered with joy.
I was unreasonably nervous being in front of a camera during this interview. The producer, a lovely, kind woman, kept saying, “We’re just talking. A conversation between friends. Relax.” I couldn’t.
When my husband and I started dating, he showed this to a friend, who said something like, “is she really that boring?”
Isn’t it bizarre what time does to memories? I’m so lucky to have a small part of my life documented this way.
And I hope the afterlife is like walking around in San Diego with Cooper.