This read starstruck me in ways I don’t even understand. There’s a lot of generational grief underlying (barely, it’s very forefront if you look hard enough) that I do understand and a lot that I couldn’t possibly ever grasp. I think it was almost uncomfortable at times with how the illustrations depict the ever lasting loss. But beautiful in a sense that this is so realistic and broken. Something so many will connect with.

Thank you to the author and NetGalley!