Reasons to Love Reasons to Hate Me:
1. The neurodivergent and autism representation is some of the best I've seen.
I felt so seen in this story in a way that I've never experienced before. I had to put the book down many times to process and appreciate these characters that only a neurodivergent author could have written.
2. The writing was deft, insightful, and humorous.
Written as part-blog-post, part-theater-script, the structure and style were unique. There was magic in little turns of phrase and the tiny observations that would provide a new angle mid-scene, almost like cursorily glancing at the road through a rearview mirror. This is a story about Jess learning to be a better person, and a better friend. But it's also about Jess learning to identify when other people have wronged her, and that it is okay to be upset about it. The development and the arc that this main character goes through was special for me to witness.
3. The way that conversations about sexual assault, consent, and healing from trauma is dealt with and portrayed is some of the best I've seen in a book written for teenagers.
Reasons to Hate Me is one of the first young-adult stories I've read that really, concretely addresses consent– what it is and what it's not– by targeting common misconceptions that teens have about it. I was relieved that this topic wasn't exploited merely for shock factor, as sexual assault too often is poorly dealt with in fiction. Rather, it was handled with respect. Considering that autistic youth are between three and four times as likely to experience sexual victimization as allistic youth, that relief was doubly felt. And I have to say, the straight-forward scene-work really spoke to me as an autistic reader. That method of communication felt like a ray of sun through a cloudy sky. The narrative is mainly focused on healing, and it offers its readers hope.
4. Quiz: What Variation of Asexual are You?
This story manages to tackle difficult problems with authenticity and nuance. That applies to Jess's side-quest in trying to figure out her sexuality, and I loved that this question is both considered and left open-ended. She is free to stay a verb, an object that stays in motion. By the end, she doesn't have everything figured out, but she learns that staying true to herself is more important than a label.
5. The book accomplished what it set out to do.
I recently watched a clip of R. F. Kuang at her tour for Katabasis in London, and she said: "The particular ability of literature to investigate another lived experience through all its shades of complexity, to not reduce another soul to just a good person or a bad person, an ally or an enemy… I think it was Kazuo Ishiguro who put it this way: When you have successfully written a piece of prose all you're doing is telling your reader, 'I feel this way, do you feel it too?'"
That was something I thought a lot about reading Reasons to Hate Me. I wasn't sure what to expect going in, but I am grateful to have gone on the journey that it took me on, and to have really felt, yes. Yes, I do feel this way too. And that was magical. I hope that this book finds more readers that can say the same.
Thank you to the author and NetGalley for an advance copy in exchange for my honest review.