
Over the course of my lifetime, I have seen countless movies and television shows about people dying from any number of horrible diseases, overcoming numerous physical and emotional obstacles to attain happiness, and sacrificing their own comfort and well-being to help those less privileged than themselves.
Yet, I don't think I've ever felt more genuine empathy for a fictional character than I do right now for "
The Sopranos" Vito Spatafore. The man is a creepy, murderous mobster, and for the last two week's I've cringed in pain watching his whole life fall apart.
Should I seek professional help?
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