I have been a Kingsbury fan for a while now. I began reading the Baxter series almost 4 years ago. The Baxter series is actually made up of several series including the Redemption series (5 books), the Firstborn series (5 books), and the Sunrise series (4 books) and then moves into the Above the Line series (4 books) and the Bailey Flanigan series (4 books). Longing is the 3rd book in the Bailey Flanigan series. I have also read many of her books that are not a part of this series.
The reason that I fell in love with the books that center around the Baxter family is because I related to them. They are most definitely fiction books; however, they dealt with true-to-life issues. And in the midst of these difficult issues, Kingbury always found a way to make God real to her characters in one way or another. These books have encouraged me in my faith on countless occasions.
I wish I could say that Longing made an impact on my life the way that her other books have. However, this book fell short. I have loved reading about Bailey Flanigan and her family and friends through the years, and as silly as this is, I even remember when Taelyn was young praying that she and I would have a relationship like the mother-daughter relationship that Jenny and Bailey Flanigan share. However, in the past few books, especially this one, Bailey Flanigan and the entire Flanigan family have been portrayed as too perfect. While they have minor issues that they have to deal with on occasion, it is never anything that actually touches their family. Sure their friends deal with some tough issues: drugs, illness, etc, but the Flanigan family seems outside the reach of major problems. Daddy Flanigan was a NFL star, turned super-star high school football coach, turned super-star NFL coach. Jenny Flanigan has a house full of perfect kids who are heavily involved in their youth group, never get in trouble in school, never deal with bad grades, never talk back to their parents or make poor decisions, and she always knows exactly what to say in every situation. Bailey Flanigan gets everything she ever wanted, including a major role in a movie and a job dancing on Broadway. And when that position fails, a chance to audition for the next Blockbuster movie is waiting for her. She never struggles with sin or even the desire to sin and has 2 incredible guys competing for her attention. And a NFL quarterback interested in her if either of those 2 don't pan out. The perfect family was waiting to take her in when she moved to New York City. Sure, Cody has always made it difficult for the two to be in a happy, committed relationship. I think that is why readers stayed interested in this story-line. He was the only one that made it real. He was the one with a past. He was the one that the rest of us could actually relate to.
However, now Kingsbury has ditched Cody and Bailey is with ultra-successful, Hollywood heartthrob, Brandon Paul. Now, Brandon used to be in the midst of the Hollywood party scene, so he knows what it is like to be promiscuous, to drink, to do drugs. However, Bailey led Brandon to Jesus and now he doesn't struggle with any of those old desires at all. They just vanished. Poof. He keeps his distance from Bailey when they are alone and knows just when to leave. He has no problem wanting to be more intimate with Bailey, even though he is no stranger to that lifestyle. He no longer has any desire to drink or party or be anywhere in the vicinity of those things. He doesn't get mad or jealous when Bailey has run-ins with her first love. He reacts perfectly to every situation. How in the world are readers supposed to relate to that? It is like Kingsbury was trying to make the human form of Edward Cullen.
I understand that this is fiction, but in the past Kingsbury's characters have all been "real-life" fiction. They deal with prescription drug addiction, and affairs, and infertility. Even the matriarch of the entire Baxter family made a few major mistakes in her life and covered them up for years. That was what I loved about these books. They were real. They made you feel that even though you were a real person with real struggles that it was okay. Trust God and He will be sufficient to get you through whatever you face. Now that Kingsbury has moved from the lives of the real Baxters to the lives of the "postively perfect in every way" Flanigans (whom she has admitted is modeled after her own family) you no longer feel good about yourself when reading these books. They have lost the realism. They no longer feel like they pertain to your life at all. We don't learn anything from them. Now it just feels like you are reading a fiction novel. And that leaves me, personally, feeling disappointed.
I'm sure I'll read the last book in this series because I have read all of the others and I feel like I need to know how this saga ends. However, my expectations are low. I feel fairly certain that in the last book Bailey will struggle with how to deal with the paparazzi as she determines if this is the life she wants to lead. I believe we have read that before in the Firstborn series. I'm sure Bailey will get a great movie role, or maybe she will win another role on Broadway. Brandon will be pictured on the front of a tabloid in a questionable way. They will decide they don't want the Hollywood lifestyle and move to Bloomington, Indiana and live happily ever after. And they won't make an impression in my life whatsoever.