Today I finished reading, my grandmother asked me to tell you she's sorry by Fredrik Backman. It wasn't just a story; it was an experience. I was left with the feeling, "Wow! What just happened?"
Much like life, it started with too many characters and too many elements. Being a big picture person most of my life, I found the details overwhelming. But by the end of the book, I absolutely loved it!
I put the book down several times because it was too different from me. It was too much for me. But I am not a quitter. I wanted to find the beauty in the story. I walked through a third of the book and then...I was swept up in the magic, the beauty, and the purpose and I couldn't put it down. And once you love a novel, deeply love a novel, it becomes a part of you and it always will be.
I have run across a great many people that are just like this book. They were too different from me. There were too many things to try to understand. But there was always a part of me that wanted to find the magic, the beauty, and the purpose. I would pick up the person again and listen to the words and all of a sudden I wouldn't be able to put them down again. I loved them and I loved them deeply. They became a part of me.
Much like life, it started with too many characters and too many elements. Being a big picture person most of my life, I found the details overwhelming. But by the end of the book, I absolutely loved it!
I put the book down several times because it was too different from me. It was too much for me. But I am not a quitter. I wanted to find the beauty in the story. I walked through a third of the book and then...I was swept up in the magic, the beauty, and the purpose and I couldn't put it down. And once you love a novel, deeply love a novel, it becomes a part of you and it always will be.
I have run across a great many people that are just like this book. They were too different from me. There were too many things to try to understand. But there was always a part of me that wanted to find the magic, the beauty, and the purpose. I would pick up the person again and listen to the words and all of a sudden I wouldn't be able to put them down again. I loved them and I loved them deeply. They became a part of me.