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It is a tradition of mine to watch It's A Wonderful Life every December - once a year. It's a reminder of how lucky I am, how much I take for granted and how important my life is to me even though I don't realise it.
And yes, just like every other year, I spent the last 30 minutes of the film having an ugly man cry to myself.