I initially was not sure I would enjoy this book since it isn't aimed at me, though as I read on, I found certain things relatable. I'm not a mother, but the main characters' anxieties felt so real.
As the book progresses, you go from feeling immense sympathy for Vivian to distrust and dislike. And by the end, I wasn't sure what I felt about her. Witnissing Vivian slowly going insane was so fun but scary how little anyone really tried to help, a real-life portrayal of mental health, and the messed up system.
Cleverly written, making you desperate to turn the page and find out if her sons prophecy is correct.
"If I can exhaust my body, then it will be unable to resist sleep. If only being exhausted was the solution to my problem. I manoeuvre onto my side to relieve the ache now creeping into my right hip. It's always my right hip. I wish my hip was the real problem. My overactive mind is the problem. My head is the problem."
"I focus on the moon, straining toward galaxies I can not see. How insignificant we are in the universe."
"It's a waste of energy. How many people say they wish they'd worried more in life? No one said that ever. The wisdom of the old. It sounds so easy. Dont worry. Yet if everyone wishes they did it less, then it must be inevitable. Why fight it?"