3.5 stars
I'm not like most girls...bugs of the creepy crawly variety don't really bother me, and in fact, I let spiders roam free. Any bug deemed a hazard to the household, and ✨ I'm ✨ the one called upon to squish, swat, or vacuum it up. So in that sense, I could identify with long suffering Travis, who feels his wife Lily's only fault is her crippling fear of bugs. Although the idea of skittering bugs doesn't bother me, I DO have an irrational fear of butterflies, to the point where if I was trapped in a bathroom with one, much like Lily and the centipede, I would surely go into cardiac arrest and traumatize my children in the process. When Lily lets her fear get the best of her and doesn't give her toddler Zoe the attention she should, it has disastrous consequences. As a mother with a debilitating fear, I often wonder how I would react when confronted with a horrifying situation and if I would be able to hold it together for the sake of my children, but I'm not winning any mother of the year awards any time soon, and know my limitations, so this story tapped into that introspective fear of inadequacy and that you'll screw your kids up no matter what you do. As a husband, Travis was a bit of a tool, making light of his wife's fears, but the moral here is don't belittle your wife's fears or it may come back to...bite you. This was a short chap-book so it was a very quick read, but had that hovering over the scenes looking down kind of quality to it, more like a screenplay. While I found the relationship dynamic aspects of the story relatable just because it's a lived truth for most couples, and felt a personal connection having a fear of a different type of insect, I didn't feel particularly connected to the characters or what was happening. I did enjoy the ending, which in a sick way, felt almost happy to me, but that definitely says more about my marriage and family dynamic than we need to unpack here.