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A review by bdilley28
Crying in H Mart by Michelle Zauner
emotional
hopeful
reflective
fast-paced
5.0
Such a loving story of remembering a parent through the joy of food.
“There was a part of me that felt, or maybe hopes, that after my mother died, I had absorbed her in some way, that she was a part of me now.”
“Now that she was gone, I began to study her like a stranger, rooting her belongings in an attempt to rediscover her, trying to bring her back to life in any way that I could.”
“There was a part of me that felt, or maybe hopes, that after my mother died, I had absorbed her in some way, that she was a part of me now.”
“Now that she was gone, I began to study her like a stranger, rooting her belongings in an attempt to rediscover her, trying to bring her back to life in any way that I could.”