Wow. So many thoughts for this book, and most of them are not good. I never read Eat, Pray, Love, so I cannot compare the two books. But if you are looking for a book that is very shallow in nature, no character development, not really even about self love, but mostly about a girl who struggles with a break up by going to Europe, partying all night, drinking all day every day, eating food, making out and sleeping with other people, but not being able to actually sleep, while complaining how fat she was going to get, then this book is for you!
Seriously. I have so many complaints. First of all, I feel slightly bad for this rant because she was dealt a shitty hand. In reading the book you can tell she has insecurities and maybe not the best of luck. Her father died when she was 6 years old and she found the body. Her high school love passed away as well, but we do not know why. She gets married and the jerk cheats on her. She continually tells us that it was with a 19 year old girl. In viewing her social media accounts any time anyone asks why the age matters, the author responds that it is just a fact. However, in the book she calls the girl a child. I do not condone cheating, but I found that throughout the book even though the author tried not to be judgemental, she came off as very judgemental in certain situations. She literally uses the term “don’t get me wrong” more times than I can count in this book.
Two weeks after leaving her husband, she reacquainted with an old friend and they hit it off immediately. They had a month long love affair and he encouraged her to go on a month long trip to Italy with him. This man lost his brother to suicide a year and half ago and was still battling with the depression that came with it. He struggles so much that 48 hours before going on the trip he says he thinks he needs to go alone. My thoughts are that he is either struggling with being happy because his brother wasn’t or he no longer cares for the author like he thought and is trying to not ruin a month long trip by having her tag along. She calls him Javier in the book, but a quick google search you can find out who he really is in real life.
The rest of the book is about her adventure throughout Europe. To be honest, I am currently 68% of the way through the book currently and contemplating if I will finish it or not. At this point, it is a toss up. This book is supposed to be about how she finds herself. How ever since she lost her dad she has a fear of being alone. However, the whole book (so far) is about how heart broken she is over Javier, yet she is constantly sleeping and making out with other people. Even someone she obviously did not want to have sex with, she still went to his apartment and faked the big O! The whole time she talks about all the amazing food too. But we learn nothing of the food and the culture. The only thing we learn is that she is going to be so “fat” and will have to live at the gym for two months when she returns. She even made a comment that she was too fat for a swimming suit in the book. But if you go to her instagram and look at that day, and the swimsuit she is in, she obviously is still a size 2 and multiple comments on how they want her abs. She also constantly talks about how she cannot sleep. How she stays up and party all night long while operating on three hours of sleep. Or six hours over a three day period. Honestly, no judgement. If that is what she wants to do, good for her! However, she complains about it soo much in the book that I just want to reach through, grab her and shake her and tell her to go to bed then!
The more I read the book, the more I hated the author. She seemed very shallow and obsessed with herself. She made multiple comments throughout the book about how all these men thought she was beautiful, incredible, cute. Like she needed her ego stroked? But she was still pining over Javier! I also felt like she was looking for sympathy. Each new person that she introduced to the book, she told them her story of her ex husband and Javier. Each person of course expressed sorrow yet told her how amazing she is and how much an idiot they both were. Like I said, she obviously had insecurities and needed reassurance constantly. But to continuously read the same thing over and over again was tiresome.
Let’s talk about the writing too. I get that she is not an author by trade, but seriously she should have hired a ghost writer or someone to edit the book beforehand. Because it is cringe worthy. It literally is a step by step account of her days traveling, but worse than a journal. It was all very, and then we did this, and then we did that, and then he said this, and then I ate that. There was no character development. In fact she would drop a friend’s name as if we are supposed to know who they are. But never introduced them into the book.
Like I said, I feel slightly bad about this review. The author really did have a shitty hand dealt to her. But she decided to put her life out there for us all to read. This could have been a great book. I first heard about this book on social media and was actually excited. I thought it was going to be funny and eye opening. She really could have turned this into something big, but with each page I turned, the more I realized that the author just wants to talk about herself. Maybe if I choose to finish the book I may feel different or maybe I am missing a huge “aha!” moment at the end. But for right now, this is a big no from me.
Do not waste your time reading this.