The Ones Who Shaped Me

Some Stories Stay With You Forever

A tribute to Rob Reiner and the power of storytelling

A dimly lit living room at night with a vintage-style television glowing softly with static. Warm, golden threads of light drift through the air and dissolve into the static on the TV screen, suggesting stories transforming into signal and memory.

Boy the way Glen Miller played, 
Songs that made the hit parade, 
Guys like us we had it made, 
Those were the days, 

And you know who you were then, 
Girls were girls and men were men, 
Mister we could use a man like
Herbert Hoover again, 

Didn’t need no welfare states 
Everybody pulled his weight, 
Gee our old Lasalle ran great, 
Those were the days

Ever since the tragic news of Rob Reiner‘s death hit me, I have had this song in my head, performed by Archie and Edith Bunker at the beginning of every All in the Family episode. The news that Rob Reiner and his wife Michele were tragically killed was a shock that hit me hard. Reiner’s work — from All in the Family to Stand by Me and beyond — shaped so many chapters in my life. His passing is a loss not only of a filmmaker but of a voice that helped encourage how I understand friendship, courage, and what it means to be human.


All in the Family

Some of my earliest memories of watching TV, besides Sesame Street, involve watching this show. I may have been too young to understand what the context of the show was about, but enjoyed watching it nonetheless.

A few years later, I watched the reruns and understood more clearly what the show was saying. Archie Bunker was this guy who always thought he was right to believe in whatever he believed in, and would constantly be butting heads with his son-in-law, Mike Stivic, otherwise known as “Meathead” in Archie’s words. It was older generation versus newer generation ideology. As a youngster, I could understand that.

Not too long ago, I managed to watch the series back when I had cable and it was on TV. Honestly, it still holds up today as much as it did back then. Republican versus Democrat. Left versus right. What struck me was the ongoing clash between Archie’s idea of how things were “supposed to be” and Mike’s insistence that the world had changed—and how the show often let Mike be right in the end.

The series was ahead of its time for the 1970s, and indeed some of the topics are just as relevant today as they were in the 1970s. The storytelling was what mattered. It was a great show, and I always loved how passionate Mike was about his arguments. It was the first introduction to Rob Reiner for me.


Stand By Me

Yes, the title of this post is from the movie. A tribute to Reiner would not be anything if I didn’t mention one of my all-time favourite movies, which happened to be one of his early directorial debuts. I have mentioned the movie before, in both my post about Wil Wheaton and the post about The Movies That Shaped Me.

As a child, I learned to love and appreciate a good story quite early on. One of those formative movies for me was Stand By Me. A group of four youngsters go on a quest to find a dead body, only to discover some truths about themselves and work through some of their traumas. Rob Reiner deliberately cast young actors who perfectly matched their characters, revealing how intentionally he wanted to tell this story.

I’ve spoken already about what the movie meant to me. I’ll try not to repeat myself too much here. It was the first introduction to some of my favourite actors. The story and performances captivated me so deeply that they still resonate with me today. It was a very humanistic story. You could tell Reiner had a clear direction he wanted this story to go through. Even better, is watching old interviews and behind the scenes footage of how Reiner would motivate the kids to act in this scene. He’d always end the emotionally heavy scenes with a hug.


What His Stories Taught Me

There are countless more films that were just as inspirational as Stand By Me and All in the Family were, but I don’t want this to be a body of work type of post. Stories don’t have to be flashy to be powerful. That is true for both of these examples. His stories were very human, very real, emotionally raw, and powerful.

Both of these examples showed ordinary people in ordinary situations. Basically, this let me know early on that it’s okay to be ordinary. Everyone has a story worth telling. Ordinary people matter just as much as any famous person. That is what his stories were about, and that’s why I loved them so much.

Even within All in the Family, with the constant arguing and yelling, you could tell they still loved each other. Conflict doesn’t have to be cruel. It’s even okay to have arguments in a family situation. That doesn’t mean you don’t love each other. One of the best episodes shows Mike and Archie trapped together in a cold room at the bar, where Archie opens up about his father and explains that “Meathead” was actually his father’s way of showing love. It was such a powerful scene, and you could tell it impacted Mike, expertly acted by Rob.

There’s also a sense of power in vulnerability. It’s okay to not be okay. And it’s okay to cry about things that have hurt you. It’s in fact the only way you can deal with it, otherwise you just bottle it all up, and end up angry and resentful. To think that four young twelve-year-old boys were dealing with some emotionally powerful things, and not one of them made fun of each other for crying, was, in a way, Reiner telling the audience that if kids can get this, so can adults.


Why These Stories Stay With Me

Once in a while, I pull out the Stand By Me DVD and watch it. Every so often, if I find the All in the Family show somewhere I try to watch it. These stories have impacted me in very profound ways. I think I’ll always find some joy in watching them. Whether portraying a working-class family arguing around a living room or four boys walking railroad tracks, Reiner trusted his audience to feel instead of being lectured.

The lessons from watching All in the Family in particular really shaped who I am as a person. These shows taught me empathy, reinforced the importance of women’s, racial, and LGBTQ+ rights, and showed me that most people ultimately want the same thing: to be happy.

I know it seems weird to focus on films. Some people think TV rots the brain. Maybe it does. Or maybe it teaches you something. I grew up in a generation raised on television, so these stories genuinely matter to me.

I love a good story. That’s why these two examples mean so much to me. They were good stories about ordinary people.


Final Thought

The world may have lost a Hollywood icon, but his stories will continue to endure. Great stories can long outlive their creators. It has happened before, and it will happen again.. The best storytellers don’t tell us what to think; they show us how to feel.

What was a story by Reiner that you found emotionally captivating? How did it impact your life? Which of his movies made you feel less alone? Feel free to share it in the comments.

The Ones Who Shaped Me

The Movies That Shaped Me: A Hero Forged in Stories

A retro 1980s-style movie-poster illustration of SuperMell standing confidently at the center, wearing her black superhero suit with a purple “M” emblem, purple gloves, boots, belt, and glasses. Warm golden light glows behind her as symbolic motifs from beloved childhood films float around her: a giant metallic robot hand, a glowing red amulet, an open book radiating light, an old treasure map with a key and coin, and distant railroad tracks lit by a small flashlight. Diana the black cat with a white chest tuft sits at her feet, looking up at the magical symbols. The overall mood is nostalgic, heroic, and dreamlike, with sparkling cosmic light surrounding the scene.

Why Stories Shape Us

It’s probably no surprise to anyone reading my blog that I’ve always loved stories on the screen. Whether it’s cartoons, sitcoms, compelling TV, or the big screen—visual storytelling has always spoken to me. As an undiagnosed ADHD kid, watching movies was much easier than reading (hello, wandering mind). These are the movies that shaped me.


The Iron Giant — Choosing Who You Want to Be

This movie was absolutely terrific. The animation style (2D really should make a comeback!), the characters, the story—all very real to me.

A brief description of this movie:

In this animated adaptation of Ted Hughes’ Cold War fable, a giant alien robot (Vin Diesel) crash-lands near the small town of Rockwell, Maine, in 1957. Exploring the area, a local 9-year-old boy, Hogarth, discovers the robot, and soon forms an unlikely friendship with him. When a paranoid government agent, Kent Mansley, becomes determined to destroy the robot, Hogarth and beatnik Dean McCoppin (Harry Connick Jr.) must do what they can to save the misunderstood machine.

What resonated deeply with me was the unlikely friendship of a boy who had a vivid imagination with a giant metal robot who couldn’t remember anything about himself. The characters were well-thought out, and seemed very realistic to me for a time period movie.

Absolutely my favourite line in the whole movie is when Hogarth tells the robot: “You are who you choose to be.” Boom! Mic drop. That one line shaped me. It doesn’t matter what your circumstances are or your surroundings—you get to decide who you are, no one else!

And who doesn’t tear up when the Iron Giant decides to be Superman and sacrifices himself to save everyone? Certainly not me, as I continue to cry a lot at that part.


The Secret of NIMH — Courage in Darkness

I think this has to be my all-time favourite animated movie. I’ve seen it hundreds of times and still find the story and characters quite compelling. There’s no doubt Don Bluth was a freaking genius of an animator, and this was his masterpiece as far as I’m concerned.

The plot:

Mrs. Brisby (Elizabeth Hartman), a widowed mouse, must move her children out of their home in a field before the local farmer starts plowing. Unable to leave because her son is ill, Mrs. Brisby seeks the help of nearby rats, who have heightened intelligence after being the subjects of scientific experiments. She receives an unexpected gift from the elder rat, Nicodemus (Derek Jacobi). Soon Mrs. Brisby is caught in a conflict among the rats, jeopardizing her mission to save her family.

This movie began my interest in animal rights and I fully credit it for introducing me to the dark realities of animals being cruelly used in laboratory experiments. This movie started my whole mentality around animals and how much I hate how humans treat them, eventually even becoming a vegetarian for my New Year’s resolution in 1997. It still sickens me that we use them in this manner. I mean, I think—by now—we know how cosmetics affect us. What’s the point in causing rabbits to go blind by spraying it in their eyeballs? They don’t have tear ducts. It’s just cruel.

I think what I also enjoyed a lot about this movie was the voice of Mrs. Brisby. She was sheepish and not quite sure of herself when talking, but her actions certainly spoke louder than her words ever could. She’d clearly sacrifice her own life to save her children, and cared enough about the rats to decide to help them when she learned NIMH was coming to the farm. I still bawl my eyes out when she thinks she’s lost her kids to the mud. This was the most emotional movie I have ever experienced, and I deeply resonated with it.


The NeverEnding Story — Surviving the Swamp of Sadness

I know some of these movies I’ve mentioned before in some other posts. This one tops the list as one of my all-time favourite live-action movies.

On his way to school, Bastian (Barret Oliver) ducks into a bookstore to avoid bullies. Sneaking away with a book called “The Neverending Story,” Bastian begins reading it in the school attic. The novel is about Fantasia, a fantasy land threatened by “The Nothing,” a darkness that destroys everything it touches. The kingdom needs the help of a human child to survive. When Bastian reads a description of himself in the book, he begins to wonder if Fantasia is real and needs him to survive.

Can you guess why this movie affected me deeply? A kid who loses himself in books and imaginary worlds to escape the harsh reality of his life felt so deeply personal to me that it was almost like I was Bastian. He has it pretty rough: his mom died, his dad’s on his case to face responsibilities and keep his feet on the ground, he’s getting bullied, and he’s having issues with school. Except for the dead mother, this was me as a kid!

Every single time I watch this movie, I gain new insights into it that I didn’t see before. As an adult, rewatching it hits even harder. Fantasia was a direct reflection of his life at that point. Everything was symbolic. Losing Artax in The Swamp of Sadness was a direct link to him losing his mother and the depression that took place after. The Nothing was symbolic of him losing his imagination and the G’mork was essentially his father. The whole conversation between Atreyu and G’mork was the best scene:

G’mork: Fantasia has no boundaries.

(A storm grows closer to the city, slowly shaking it to pieces… Rocks fall here and there.)

Atreyu: That’s not true. You’re lying.

G’mork: Foolish boy. Don’t you know anything about Fantasia? It’s the world of human fantasy. Every part , every creature of it, is a piece of the dreams and hopes of mankind. Therefore, it has no boundaries.

(There’s a crash and more rocks fall.)

Atreyu: But why is Fantasia dying then ?

G’mork: Because people have begun to lose their hopes and forget their dreams. So the nothing grows stronger.

Atreyu: What is the nothing ?!

G’mork: It’s the emptiness that’s left. It’s like a despair, destroying this world. And I have been trying to help it.

Atreyu: But why ?

G’mork: Because people who have no hopes are easy to control. And whoever has control has the power.

So much symbolism in that conversation. I deeply felt connected to the story and the character of Bastian.


The Goonies — Misfits and Found Family

They just don’t make movies anymore like they used to, do they? The Goonies and various other movies of the 1980s were not only geared for kids, but adults found them equally entertaining. The Goonies is one of those timeless classics that had a profound impact on me. The story goes:

Old-fashioned yarn about a band of adventurous kids who take on the might of a property developing company which plans to destroy their home to build a country club. When the children discover an old pirate map in the attic, they follow it into an underground cavern in search of lost treasure but come up against plenty of dangerous obstacles along the way.

Full of excitement and adventure, danger and intrigue, and a sense of magic that timeless stories always seem to have. I continue to enjoy watching it to this day. It was my introduction to Sean Astin (who also played my favourite character in Lord of the Rings). I loved how this small group of misfits found a sense of community by trying to survive both the Fratellis and the various booby traps along the way. Very funny, very exciting. Always a classic and one I never fail to watch whenever I get the chance. I always wanted to be one of the Goonies…


Stand By Me — Truth, Trauma, and Growing Up

Yes, I definitely mentioned this movie before in my The Ones Who Shaped Me post about Wil Wheaton, but the movie deserves a shout out on this post as well. The plot:

After learning that a stranger has been accidentally killed near their rural homes, four Oregon boys decide to go see the body. On the way, Gordie Lachance (Wil Wheaton), Vern Tessio (Jerry O’Connell), Chris Chambers (River Phoenix) and Teddy Duchamp (Corey Feldman) encounter a mean junk man and a marsh full of leeches, as they also learn more about one another and their very different home lives. Just a lark at first, the boys’ adventure evolves into a defining event in their lives.

I don’t think this brief description I pulled from Google does this movie justice. This movie made me interested in Wil Wheaton, and his costars as well. It was interesting how very different they all were from each other onscreen as characters, but also the actors really fit their characters to a tee. What resonated with me was the character of Gordie Lachance and how he was dealing with grief, being ignored by his mother, and bullied by his father. Unlike his brother—the athlete—he was the creative kid; the writer. His father didn’t understand any of that. It still breaks my heart knowing how close Wil Wheaton’s real life was to his character’s story. Nevertheless, I can’t say this movie didn’t profoundly affect me as a kid.


How These Stories Forged My Hero Path

I have always been an empathic type. I feel things very deeply and get affected by what I see onscreen more times than I care to admit. (Seriously, why do all cartoon movies have some sad thing that happens that makes me cry?!!) Through the various adventures I have seen through these movies, I transform into a different version of myself. I wouldn’t be the person I am today without the impact of these movies that I continue to enjoy to this day.

It’s true that every person you meet writes on the slate of who you are. You take a piece of them and add it to yourself. For me, I feel the same way about these stories and characters. Each of these movies—and countless others—have impacted me and shaped me in some way, shape, or form. Sometimes it’s a particular character, sometimes a line, or even the thrill of an exciting adventure—but there’s no doubt it has profoundly shaped who I’ve become.


Diana—The Fiercest Warrior Yet

I know for a fact that Diana likes to watch tv as well with me. I can always count on her laying on my lap, watching the screen with her head up. She absolutely loves cartoons—the sillier the better! I’ve seen her on more than a few occasions watching a scene with great interest. Even the last episode of Stranger Things caught her attention—she sat upright and watched with full focus. I don’t know if she likes any particular character or if any of them mean anything to her, but I do know she enjoys them as much as I do.


Final Thought

Empathy and a vivid imagination can go a long way in shaping who you are. These are just a few examples of some of the movies that shaped me. Each one taught me something about myself—that it’s okay to be shy, geeky, unsure of yourself. Despite these apparent “flaws”, you are who you choose to be. Once you accept who you are—and that you are in charge of your life—things get a whole lot easier to handle.

What are some of the stories that have shaped you in your life? Did any of mine impact you as much as it did me? Share your thoughts in the comments.

FunDay Friday

Feelings & Fandom: When Fiction Hits Too Hard

SuperMell sits cross-legged on a couch in cozy fandom gear, wiping away tears as she watches an emotional movie off-screen. She's smiling softly through the tears, surrounded by tissues, popcorn, and a few recognizable sci-fi and animated movie cases. Diana, her black cat with a white tuft on her chest, is curled beside her, resting her head on Mell’s knee with a calm, comforting gaze.

🎬 Yes, I Cry Over Fictional Characters—and That’s Kind of the Point

I used to be embarrassed by how easily movies made me cry—especially cartoon ones. But over time, I’ve realized those moments of emotion aren’t signs of weakness. They’re proof of how deeply I connect with stories that matter. This is part of what I now understand as emotional fluency—a quiet skill that connects me deeply to stories and people.

Animated films? Sci-fi blockbusters? Superhero origin stories? If there’s a moment of love, loss, hope, or sacrifice—I’m done for. And honestly? I love that about myself.


💔 When Fiction Breaks Me (In the Best Way)

🐀 The Secret of NIMH

When Mrs. Brisbee nearly loses her children in the sinking mud, I cry every single time. Her desperation, bravery, and unwavering love hit something primal in me.

🐎 The NeverEnding Story

Artax drowning in the Swamp of Sadness? Utterly devastating. It’s the moment I understood that even heroes can feel powerless—and that grief isn’t weakness. It’s weight.

🦇 Batman Begins

Watching young Bruce lose his parents is still hard. Not just because of what happens, but because we see it through his eyes—shaken, small, alone in a world too big and too unfair.

🤖 Star Trek: Nemesis

Data’s death wrecked me. His final sacrifice wasn’t just noble—it was quiet, and deeply human for a synthetic being. He mattered. And it hurt to lose him.

🌌 The Force Awakens

Han’s death came with grief layered in betrayal, heartbreak, and legacy. I sobbed—not just for Han, but for Leia, for Chewie, for all of it.


😊 And Sometimes, It’s the Happy Moments That Break Me Too

It’s not just loss that brings tears. Sometimes it’s a reunion, a victory, or even just a look of love or relief.

Those moments remind me that I’m not just watching a story—I’m feeling itLiving it. And that emotional connection is part of why I fell in love with fandom in the first place.


🐾 Diana’s Corner: Emotional Rewatch Buddy

Diana doesn’t cry during movies, but she does sit beside me when I do. Whether I’m watching animation or sci-fi, if I start sniffling, she usually shows up, curling next to me like a tiny emotional support panther.

Sometimes she stares at the screen like she knows something’s coming. Other times, she just purrs like she’s saying, “You’re safe to feel that here.”


💭 Final Thought

Fictional characters and stories have a way of reaching into places we forget we’re carrying. They help us grieve. Heal. Reflect. Hope.

So if you’ve ever cried over a cartoon or a Jedi or a talking mouse… same. It doesn’t make you weak. It makes you connected.

What fictional moment always gets you crying? I’d love to hear in the comments.