One minute Arlene Santana is preparing for a trip with her husband Jack to meet their new grandbaby. The next, she finds herself in a rehab facility unable to remember anything.
When I read the blurb it touched at my heartstrings. I thought it’d be a heartwarming holiday story about love and family.
The author does incorporate the topics of love and family, but aside from that the story fell flat.
I sympathized with Arlene because she couldn’t remember anything about her life, including her husband and her kids. She’s confused, lonely, and nervous as she enters her new residence at the facility. No one will give her answers about what’s going on for fear it could affect her health.
There are some humorous moments with Arlene and her new pals Gwen, Frances, and Eleanor. The group tends to create a ruckus at the center.
There are some heartwarming moments too, especially toward the end.
However, most of the time the story left you feeling too sad. It was heart wrenching reading about the years going by with Arlene still having no recollection of anything. Aside from Arlene’s saga, there’s also side stories involving her kids, who have their own troubles.
In one chapter, they’re confiding in Arlene about their problems, and a couple of pages later, everything goes back to normal for them without any resolution.
The story sounded promising, but it could’ve used a few touch ups.