This book is so weird. I stopped reading it cuz I was like, this is a memoir of someone being sad, and I have enough sad on my own. But persisting to want to finish this, and curiosity of the similar experience of sad meeting sad unfolding into more than sad, I find a chapter that I relate to, and is my favorite so far: Hunger. And on wolves. So yes, I'm glad I'm taking this one one section at a time.
— Jul 26, 2024 09:53AM
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