Wince and Purge.

Is it possible to purge sadness as you would would a stomach full of bile?

What if I go home and watch nothing but the saddest films I can find? Holocaust films. Documentaries about the foulest bits of us, about unimaginable loss and tragedy.

If I am sufficiently horrified, if my inability to cry is lessened by a trickle of tears, would that help?

Would it be enough to strain the pain out of me?

Would I find relief?