This was one of the most depressing stories I've read in a while. Not surprising, because Holden Caulfield - the main character of this book - is one of the saddest people I've ever read about. He's just so terribly lonesome and his view of the world so gloomy.

At the same time, I couldn't not read it all the way through. It was almost like watching a car crash or something that's just too horrible to watch, but you can't tear your eyes away from it. At points I just wanted to grab him by the scruff of his neck and just tell him to grow the hell up and start doing something instead of bitch and whine all the time, but I could also identify with him up to some level.

I've had many of the same doubts and fears he has and I imagine most teenagers and young adults do at some point in their life. Seeing the other reviews saying exactly the same as I said before - that Holden should just grow up - I can't help but feel like defending the guy. Growing up isn't easy and you can't just do it if someone tells you to. Even with the help of others, you'll eventually have to figure it all out by yourself.

But just like the book, let's end on a bright note. Though many people still don't want to listen to what Holden has to say, I think for the many people that loved his book he truly has been the Catcher in the Rye. He might be a fictional character, but that makes me happy. And hopefull.