I had the privilege of obtaining an advanced reader’s copy of The Sum of Her Parts, and, if I am being quite honest, this book felt life changing on an existential level for me. I completely devoured Griffiths’ poignant and truth-punching prose. By the first page, where she cleverly introduces the parts-as-whole theme through a series of algebraic equations, I knew that there was something uniquely engaging about this collection of essays. Throughout her various essays, she examines various parts that women are reduced to--her sexuality, her gender expression and gender roles, her role as mother, her beauty--with each of these “parts” centering around and reflecting on society’s idea of a woman’s body as the most important, defining aspect of her. Griffiths explores the ways in which women are treated as the sum of their parts, rather than a whole self--especially pertaining to the dissonance between women’s bodies and their minds. As a woman (and especially as a woman for whom many of the most difficult struggles in my life have come from my body and the inability to see myself as more than this body and its implications), many of these essays stirred deep emotions within my own body--emotions that have been bubbling deep beneath the surface, but needed words for permission to emerge. From bra shopping to Princess Leia, from riding horses to watching football, from making bread to the Netflix documentary on Mötley Crüe, Griffiths interrogates, exposes, and reclaims the complexity of what it means to be a woman. The following quote from Griffiths’ essay, “A Well-Turned Ankle,” beautifully captures the undertone of her entire collection: “I think of how much is hidden in the interior landscapes of our bodies and how much can be read on those maps. I think about how one small, isolated story of a part can be the sum of so many wholes” (115).