There were aspects I liked and aspects I didn't. Maybe I felt bitter, coming off of some hard publishing house rejections for my own novel. But I kept wondering, "Is this what passes for good writing these days?" It's not that suspenseful of a plot, the writing isn't that amazing; I think the main focus is the characters, and they were a bit insipid.
With so many kid-based chapters, I am kind of surprised this didn't pass for Young Adult fiction (it reminded me a bit of FLIPPED), except that she looks back over her life in the plane as an adult, so maybe that changes the genre. And I found the plane scenes to ring TOTALLY false to me. It's much more interesting when she's in the past.
The novel reminded me of The Prince of Tides mixed with a lot of washwater to dilute out the power and meaning. What I liked about the novel was mostly due to the surprise at the ending being the opposite of what I thought it would be. It made the mother less heartless and more long-suffering, and I always like a book that can trick me.
I think I was offput by the first chapter, in which she had a discussion with a stranger in a plane that I just didn't think was likely between two people who didn't know each other. Then, she'd have moments she seemed to think were poetic, like comparing herself scratching a moquito bite to "a dog well-stratched." Or wishing for undersea creatures "to surface and see everything." Or cliches like "Say you walked into your own familiar house and the floor gave away beneath your feet."
But on the other hand, there were a few remarkable moments: "I felt as though shards of sleep were dropping around me like eggshell around a hatching bird"; "there was a thrill to the sickness, a jazzy edge that made what felt like an internal eyeball jerk open"; "it felt as if birds could fly down and pluck jewels from my mouth."
And, of course, there were the funny moments, the deep moments, that were definitely things I could identify with. I felt sad when the mother described her wedding rings as being like a baby she put down because she was exhausted, but the baby reaches up for you, and you feel guilty. I've definitely been in that position with some pretty exhausting babies!!! LOL
As a daughter who did watch her mom leave her family, I had mixed emotional reactions to moments in this novel. I felt that this mother was being really petty--but then, I didn't know the nature of the secret, as the author is holding it back from the reader. So I thought she just wanted a "freer" life, whereas in my own life my mother had to leave for medical conditions and mental problems. I also thought the daughters were being petty: your mom missed ONE of your birthdays? Boo hoo.
But on the other hand, I also identified with the girls. It's hard to have someone walk out of the family and not close the circle, learning to walk on without them. Then, when they try to return, they are a stranger, and you can't help feeling pettily infuriated with them, no matter how dumb or damaging such a reaction is. Those were the poignant moments in the novel for me. When the mother gave the main character a painting of a mother rocking a baby, I really felt affected by that moment. Even sick mothers, mothers who leave their families, mothers who leave for other paths...they are still mothers.