Following on from Jayne's first book, we are thrust back into her world as an ex-pat Aussie living in Paris. She has actually just returned, is jetlagged, after recovering from the horrifying cliffhanging accident in the final pages of To Paris, Or Die.
The accident saw her body wedged between elevator and bannister railing, in an old Paris building, leaving her with months of hospitalisation, surgeries, recovery, scarring, rehabilitation, and being cared for by her father and sister back home in Australia. Building herself back, she is ready to return to Paris, on the way to Portugal to direct a play she has written.
This memoir is a travel story, as so many of us Aussies love to do, the immersive experience of living away ftom home, and making it a version for themselves. But here we have a layer of recovery and rebuilding of a life, with the ever-present impacts of Jayne's accident and injury, physical and psychological, haunting her.
This generous and very real account of post traumatic stress is compelling, and written with truth, raw and vulnerable. An intense insight into the anxiety and intrusive rumination, and the struggle of what we would call high functioning mental ill health. The strength to push on, whilst working through so, so much.
The guiding light is Jayne's new relationship with M, whom she met at home during her recovery, still in her "cage" spinal brace. The man who takes her as she is, is everything you'd ever wish for your sister, your best friend, and yourself. He is kind, sweet, funny, so smart, a musician with his own dreams and work he is pursuing. He is self-assured, a quiet confidence, and a beautiful support as Jayne works through her pain, her trauma, her returned to work and Paris, and the emotional rollercoaster of it all.
I loved this read, was totally engrossed and grew such an endearment towards Jayne and the cast of people around her. In awe of her strength, her fight, her puns and her way of sharing her incredible story.
Thank you to Hardie Grant Books, for my gifted copy.