” . . . All I’d wanted was for someone to be happy for me — happy with me, straight up happy, not happy with questions, or happy with reservations, or happy but confused, or not happy at all . . . and there was no one in my life, including my husband, who fit the bill. . . .”
Been there, felt this. (Rarely to include my husband, but yes, it has happened – though more often when I hit a place like this, he’s the only one who Does feel (whatever, doesn’t always have to be happy – sometimes indignant, sometimes just plain mad) for me.
Again, we have a book with only one lonely little quote. This one I did finish, but I didn’t think it rose to the level of Jennifer Weiner’s other books. I could see where it was going about halfway through, and it could have been lovely, but somehow it felt somewhat disjointed to me.
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