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The Lonely Stories by Claire Dederer, Megan Giddings, Natalie Eve Garrett, Natalie Eve Garrett
caralibros's review against another edition
challenging
emotional
hopeful
inspiring
reflective
sad
slow-paced
4.0
bertolino's review against another edition
emotional
inspiring
relaxing
fast-paced
5.0
As someone who revels in their own company I really enjoyed these stories. They even inspired me to write my own lonely story.
bettinaenargentina's review against another edition
emotional
hopeful
inspiring
reflective
relaxing
sad
fast-paced
3.5
falkeandthebooks's review against another edition
reflective
slow-paced
2.0
While some stories were decent, most fell flat. Overall, I found the collection more disappointing than enjoyable. The majority of the pieces failed to engage or resonate with me. It’s surprising how essays by different authors can feel so similar. Ultimately, I found the collection monotonous and uninteresting.
literaryaysh's review against another edition
3.5
short story collection - each story interesting in its own way
ladainton's review against another edition
emotional
mysterious
reflective
sad
medium-paced
2.75
Some stories were better than others, obviously. Overall, i disliked more than I liked but there were some passages that i really related to and lines that resonated with me. My favorites were: Brief Important Moments Where I Was the Only Person on Earth, At the Horizon, A Strange and Difficult Joy, and Part and Apart. I think it would be an interesting read to discuss with other people.
My favorite quote was:
It was about the solitude: the lack of obligation to arrange my face in a way that someone else would understand. Even at age twelve, I understood the weight of that burden, and the relief of its absence. It was the banality of those nights I longed for, doing nothing but doing it completely alone.
And
It was an enormous relief to not want anything from anyone, to not worry about whether I could persuade anyone to love me.
My favorite quote was:
It was about the solitude: the lack of obligation to arrange my face in a way that someone else would understand. Even at age twelve, I understood the weight of that burden, and the relief of its absence. It was the banality of those nights I longed for, doing nothing but doing it completely alone.
And
It was an enormous relief to not want anything from anyone, to not worry about whether I could persuade anyone to love me.
quantumspook's review against another edition
A balm for those of us who wander the world alone, by either design or fate.
Thanks to NetGalley for providing this ARC in exchange for my honest review!
Thanks to NetGalley for providing this ARC in exchange for my honest review!