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adventurous
challenging
dark
emotional
hopeful
mysterious
sad
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
No
Loveable characters:
No
Diverse cast of characters:
No
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
challenging
dark
emotional
reflective
sad
slow-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
No
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
Astounding. life-changing. Heart-breaking.
emotional
mysterious
reflective
slow-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
Complicated
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Complicated
challenging
dark
emotional
reflective
slow-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
Yes
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Complicated
I have a facial difference due to a progressive disability and spent much of my teenagehood in hospitals due to suicide attempts. I've never heard myself so clearly in something I've read. I've never seen myself reflected back like this.
I have a box full of expired medications too. I was putting it back in its spot when the section came up in the book.
My dad also made me lie to his mother about what had happened and I will not be invited to her funeral.
Is life really so predictable? Am I truly so known?
I don't know how to explain how this novel made me feel. I don't know. I feel exposed. I feel like running. I feel like staring at the ceiling and picturing stories unfolding across its smooth expanse. I feel the years of speech and physical and occupational and cognitive and talk therapy overlaid in my consciousness all at once. I see every "hang in there" poster and every disappointed face my parents pulled, asking "who put these ideas in your head?" and not having the heart to say... Well. I don't know.
I have a box full of expired medications too. I was putting it back in its spot when the section came up in the book.
My dad also made me lie to his mother about what had happened and I will not be invited to her funeral.
Is life really so predictable? Am I truly so known?
I don't know how to explain how this novel made me feel. I don't know. I feel exposed. I feel like running. I feel like staring at the ceiling and picturing stories unfolding across its smooth expanse. I feel the years of speech and physical and occupational and cognitive and talk therapy overlaid in my consciousness all at once. I see every "hang in there" poster and every disappointed face my parents pulled, asking "who put these ideas in your head?" and not having the heart to say... Well. I don't know.
slow-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
No
Loveable characters:
No
Diverse cast of characters:
No
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
challenging
dark
emotional
mysterious
reflective
sad
tense
slow-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Complicated
Loveable characters:
Complicated
Diverse cast of characters:
No
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
dark
emotional
sad
tense
fast-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
Complicated
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
Listening to JD do the narration and music for the audiobook was so wonderful. I see so much of myself in here.
challenging
dark
emotional
funny
mysterious
sad
medium-paced
dark
emotional
fast-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
a fine story but i would have liked it better had the author's picture been at the end