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Open Letter To The Mom Boycotting Disney Over Beauty and the Beast

I've debated on writing this. I've deleted it a hundred times but sometimes the hardest things to write are those that mean the most. They are the things that are scariest to say because they need to be said, they are the things that if you don't stand up and say, who will? 
Today I'm standing up, I'm saying it....
To The Mom Boycotting Disney Over Beauty and the Beast,
Growing up some of my most cherished memories with my Mom and Grandmother were spent watching Disney movies together. I won't sit here and list all my favorites but Beauty and the Beast were on my top five list.
Want to know why? Because I was a child who simply saw the moral of the story. Someone was rejected because they were different and someone loved them and it changed them. You see that's what love does, it changes people.
My vision wasn't clouded by adult issues. My Mom didn't point out that there were all sorts of "issues" with the movie that might go against our f…
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