Okay so a little background on me first to understand why this movie touched me so much. About 6 years ago now my uncle died of cancer. He was my hero and my favorite person/family member. He and my aunt always babysat me when I was little. He would always take me around in the woods and teach me things and let me help with the yard work (my favorite was to ride in the trailer behind the lawn mower). I would follow him around EVERYWHERE, which looking back on it most people would get frustrated or annoyed...but he didn't care! I was definitely his shadow. As I got older my sister and I were in sports and dance and he made it to pretty much every game and recital. Even when he was going through chemo he made it to my sister's softball games.
He was also one of the most compassionate people I know. He didn't have anything bad to say about to anybody (well maybe some bad refs or umps here and there). And he was always cheering me up when I was down. If we lost a basketball game it was the usually response "Whatcha gonna do?!". He was just a sweet and caring person and would do anything for anyone. And he would never let it show when the chemo was getting to him. He was so strong.
Then came the dreadful night when we got a phone call and found out he was in the hospital. We rushed to the hospital and the sight I saw will never leave my mind. He was laying in bed with a breathing mask and wasn't wearing his usually Nike hat. He looked so weak and fragile I instantly broke down. After I composed myself I went and sat by him for a while and held his hand. I talked to him for a little bit and he was somewhat aware of what was going on and that we were there but he didn't talk. I was holding his hand and didn't really know if he knew I was there and then he took his thumb and rubbed it on the back of my hand a few times. I knew then that he knew I was there and I was glad. We were there with him all day long. We napped...tried to keep the little cousins (his grandkids) busy with stuff and we waited. People came and went to see him and to pretty much say goodbye. I reluctantly went home with my parents that night thinking I would be coming back to be with him. I woke up the next morning and found out he had passed overnight. I never got to say my goodbye.
So, The Last Song really hit me when the audience finds out that Ronnie's dad has cancer. The end of the movie is Ronnie staying with her dad and helping him out as he gets worse and worse and eventually dies. This was soooo hard for me to watch because I did the same thing. I remember first hearing that my uncle had a tumor...and then it progressing to cancer...and then seeing him deteriorate right before my eyes and then eventually losing him. It may have been 6 years ago, but I remember it all like it was yesterday.
I also commend Miley Cyrus on her performance. She did an amazing job on showing the right emotions and really bringing the audience in making them feel what she is feeling and what people in those situations feel. It might be a sad movie, but it is a great movie!
I would never wish upon anyone that they have to deal with a loved one going through cancer. It is sad, and hard, and very emotional. It took me a long time to bounce back from it all and it is still hard on me. I really recommend this movie to anyone! To anyone out there fighting cancer stay strong; Livestrong!!
I love you Uncle Kenny and I miss you!!
TTFN!!


