While I found Life's Too Short highly readable in a frothy kind of way, and I zipped right along with it without ever feeling bored, I also had the odd feeling of not at all being the target audience for it. For instance, my sister is a meme fiend and finds Instagram inspirational quotes truly uplifting, whereas I pretty much find them eye-rolling and cavity inducing. Life's Too Short is a giant meme-fest, chock full of truisms and maxims about "living one's best life"! The heroine, Vanessaa, firmly believes she is either dying of a dreadful disease or likely to die within a year of a dreadful disease because family members have succumbed to ALS before their 30th birthday, and so she fills her life with feel-good sayings to carry her through her potential final year of life with as much adventure and joy as possible. There's nothing necessarily wrong with that, but I still ended up feeling like the Grinch while reading this; in short, I found the abundance of positivity here just downright mawkish. To compound my grinchiness, the hero, Adrian, a workaholic control freak attorney, is saved by Vanessa's joie de vivre and is able to become a new man, one who stops and smells the roses, dances in the rain, etc., and even worse, is Stunned by the brilliance of Vanessa's outlook on life. I'm screaming in my head, "Dude, sign up for Instagram or Facebook, or even visit Hallmark, and you too can become besieged with trite gifs and quotes to give you all the banal positivity you can take." A short list of positive insights Vanessa gifted to Adrian:
(1) "life's too short to hate people";
(2) "life is about balance";
(3) "don't dwell on the worst possible outcomes in life";
(4) "live your best life";
(5) "always have something to look forward to";
(6) "take pleasure in the small things in life."
The basic plot of the story is simple. Adrian befriends Vanessa late one night when he is kept awake by a screaming baby in her apartment. Unbeknownst to him at the time, Vanessa isn't a single mom but instead recently took in her drug addict sister's newborn baby and is trying her very best to take care of it under duress. Adrian is a bit of a baby whisperer for unknown reasons and is able to settle the baby right down, and after this one encounter, Vanessa wants to seek him out for friendship. Both are in less than desirable places in their life to get involved romantically, but they are nonetheless drawn to each other and very open to a friendship. My first qualm that things were heading south for me though is in the unlikely closeness they develop immediately. Their simpatico comes dangerously close to instant love, a trope I tend to dislike. I didn't like instant friendship much better here, with the emphasis most definitely on the "instant" aspect. Their actual friendship itself had some endearing moments, but the transition from stranger to friend is missing for me.
But bigger problems quickly emerged. The entire story is derailed by Vanessa's obsession with dying, her predilection for finding pithy inspiration everywhere as a coping mechanism, and an incredible number of Issues aside from Vanessa dying, including, a short list that cannot possibly be addressed in one single novel:
ALS;
Drug Addiction;
Hoarding and OCD:
Child Abandonment;
Panic Attacks;
Grief Therapy;
Disability Rights.
I will add too (just because it irked me) that after the baby helped create the initial meeting between Vanessa and Adrian, she was a prop and nothing more. She was often there in the background but completely silent and agreeable. She might as well have been a piece of furniture. While the book suggested early on that it was a story about a woman suddenly submerged into the world of single motherhood and the kind, good-looking neighbor who helps her out, the baby virtually vanishes from the story. The resolution of the ALS plot seemed pretty obvious to me, and yes, pretty superficial.
This is my first Jimenez book and likely my last since I, alas, don't find the writing appealing enough to pursue again.