Review: The Winners

The Winners
The Winners by Fredrik Backman
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

“It’s a terrible moment for all kids when we realize that our parents can’t protect us. That we won’t be able to protect our own. That the whole world can come and take us whenever it likes.”

I have loved every book Backman has written. I have loved the Beartown series so very much and I wasn’t sure I was prepared to read another book on it and I also wasn’t sure I was prepared for it to end. I loved this small town with its broken and violent and struggling and loving people. I both wanted to swallow this book up in one sitting and also savor every single moment I spent with it.

I wanted to go slowly and yet I couldn’t stop reading it. These characters are all so real, they jump off the page and they pull you into their lives. You fall in love with each of them in unique and inexplicable ways.

“There ought to be a different word for it once you’ve been married for enough years. When you’ve long since passed the point where it stopped feeling like a choice. I no longer choose you every morning, that was a beautiful thing we said on our wedding day, I just can’t imagine life without you now. We aren’t freshly blooming flowers, we’re two trees with intertwined roots, you’ve grown old within me.”

And even though you know the book is going to break your heart, you know it from the first line because Backman tells you, you can’t stop hoping that it won’t happen. You can’t stop falling apart when it does even though he’s warned you again and again. Because you’re so invested in these characters and you’ve grown to love them so very much.

Backman has a way of creating characters that are so flawed and yet still so lovable. He has a way of getting to the heart of what makes us each human and pulling out the essence of his characters. Once you’ve seen their beauty, even in the midst of all the terrible things they do, you can’t help but root for them. Every single character in this book is three dimensional, flawed and broken and also extraordinary. They are showing up to life. Facing it head on. You can’t help but root for even the most irredeemable ones.

“All children are victims of their parents’ childhoods, because all adults try to give their kids what they themselves enjoyed or lacked. In the end everything is either a revolt against the adults we encountered or an attempt to copy them. That’s why someone who hated their own childhood often has greater empathy than someone who loved theirs. Because someone who had a hard time dreamed of other realities, but someone who had it easy can hardly imagine that things could be any different. We take happiness so easily for granted if we’ve had it from the start.”

There’s so much in this book, like all of them. So much about parenting, marriage, community, love, friendship, family. So much heart. I loved every single minute I spent with it. I was worried it would be too many pages and in the end it felt like not nearly enough because these characters will stay with me forever.

with gratitude to atria books and netgalley for an advanced copy in exchange for an honest review

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Review: Chef’s Kiss

Chef's Kiss
Chef’s Kiss by T.J. Alexander
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

Love love loved the characters in this story. Loved the diversity of their backgrounds and how it was handled. Loved the story. Loved all the food and all the fun. Enjoyable, light read.

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Review: I Guess I Haven’t Learned That Yet: Discovering New Ways of Living When the Old Ways Stop Working

I Guess I Haven't Learned That Yet: Discovering New Ways of Living When the Old Ways Stop Working
I Guess I Haven’t Learned That Yet: Discovering New Ways of Living When the Old Ways Stop Working by Shauna Niequist
My rating: 3 of 5 stars

3.5 stars.

I enjoyed this essay collection and loved the parts where I felt the author went deep into what it means to start over and give oneself grace and space. In some ways, I felt like maybe she hadn’t spent enough time in this new life yet to really dig deep enough to pull out all of her learnings/lessons. Like it was still all a bit too new. So it still felt a bit more on the surface than I would have liked. Still enjoyed them.

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Daily Joys – 160

Daily Joys – 160

 

Last day. Grateful.

Daily Joys – 159

 

Daily Joys – 159

 

Tired. And just off today. Lunch with a friend and then met another friend. But really just tired.

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Daily Joys – 158

 

Grateful for book friends. And my husband. So grateful.

Daily Joys – 157

Daily Joys – 157

 

Lunch with my love, therapy and a restful day. Grateful.

Daily Joys – 156

 

Daily Joys – 156

 

So much joy reminiscing. Enjoying the quiet and the stillness.

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Daily Joys – 155

 

Still loving watercolors, so grateful and still loving the quiet.

Daily Joys – 154

 

Daily Joys – 154

 

Really loving the painting still. Feeling off but not sure why.

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Daily Joys – 153

 

So grateful for painting. In so much jaw pain. A quiet day of reading and painting.

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Daily Joys – 152

 

Grateful to paint today. Grateful for coffee and salad with a friend. Grateful for the small joys.