Amelia's Last Farewell

Even as I write this, I don't quite want to write it. I don't want to write about Amy and Rory's final farewell. I don't want to rewatch the episode yet either, or think about it too much just yet.

I watched the episode a few hours after it aired, soon before going to bed. I sat here on my couch and watched it, knowing this episode would be The Ponds' final goodbye.

Let me just say this: I cried my eyes out as I watched, I cried my eyes out after watching and I cried again as I woke up the next morning.

I cried during the episode because it was a sad story and those always makes me cry. I cried after the episode because I understood Amy's decision and felt for the character. I cried the next morning as well. I cried when I woke up, looked at my amazing partner and realised that I, like Amy, would follow him any where, any place and any time, no matter what it takes or what I would be giving up.

Dear Doctor Who creators - Thank you for an amazing episode; it was a wonderfully sad story and a bittersweet happy ending all in one. It was simply perfect.