Did I just make up my own genre??? Possibly but that is the best way for me to describe this book. Which I loved,,, is that obvious? Did my rating give me away?
This book is BEAUTIFUL. I think everyone that doesn’t have a stick up their you know what could take something away from this book. AKA everyone should read it. It made me realize how even the smallest of actions on my part can make the biggest difference and I can go on through life without ever noticing the impact of purely just my existence. As a mom that had postpartum and also struggles with anxiety and depression this book was very healing for the soul.
This book follows Nora who has never really just lived for her own happiness. She constantly feels like she doesn’t matter and all she does is let people down. She was going down a very dark path when she ends up in the Midnight library with her old librarian! In this library she gets a chance to live different versions of her life. A life where she married the man she wanted to love. A life where she continued with music. A life where she was an Olympian. But will any of these life’s be enough to keep her alive?
Xoxoxo read it!
Let’s get a few things straight. No beating around anyone’s bush –> straight to the factttsss. This blog will only consist of posts that I will immediately regret after posting due to the fact that I have no business having any type of opinion on absolutely anything.. Also if you are hoping to read some genius interpretation of some of the finest literature please do both of us a favor and just block me, or whatever you do on WordPress to completely erase the risk of you reading my trash reviews that will make you instantly hate me and want to tell me why.
Also if you haven’t noticed…. I am not a writer, and I usually never reread anything. (Or am I just that bad at English that I can’t form a correct sentence?) So if bad punctuation and incorrect use of words drives you crazy please join the people who already hate me because I am a disgrace to book bloggers everywhere.
This is my little oasis where I can drink my wine, probably get a little too tipsy and post my reviews about the books that I am usually too embarrassed to openly say I am reading. (Why do I still love young teen love, gross)
Okay now if you are a visual person and want to know what kind of blog this is. Picture a trashcan on fire. No further explanation needed.