Saw My Week with Marilyn over the weekend and came away feeling incredibly sad. I definitely empathized with her. Not so much as Marilyn the icon, but as just another girl ambitious enough to want to make a mark on the world. Not sure if the movie was quite an accurate portrayal, but nevertheless a reminder that even when surrounded by people, we may still feel very much alone. She must have known better than anyone else that success, love, and happiness are not correlated, least of all for women. Still she looks incredibly hopeful…