For those of us in our thirties, the loss of actresses who died in their thirties brings even greater sadness; it’s like watching a friend you grew up with pass away.
"Girly" movies you watched as a child and teenager, fashion and style icons, and sources of inspiration for your teenage self.
I still feel empty and sad.
Growing up hearing “Wikipedia isn't a valid source” and then entering a workplace where people say “just ask ChatGPT” is a surprisingly strange timeline