I keep a couple of stacks of paperbacks piled up on my nightstand, which is actually a bookcase, for those "just in case" moments when I either don't have anything to read or don't like what I've been reading or just need a break from something heavier. This book was in that stack, or one of them, picked up quite awhile ago from a Friends of the Library sale cart. I pick things up for all kinds of reasons, the title, a review I've read, a recommendation from friends or goodreads, because I saw it at Costco or maybe just because I have a potent need to know that I have at least a few books waiting in the wings, as it were. I've no idea why I selected this book in the first place, possibly the title, nor what exactly made me decide it was time to read it, but I did like it, not love it, just liked it.
"But Inside I'm Screaming" is the story of Isabel who on the very eve of starting a medical leave from her job, which she plans to spend committing suicide, freezes up on national television, live with breaking news. Her subsequent break down has her admitted to a psychiatric hospital where her initial goal is simple: get "privileges" so she walk down to the road and step in front of first passing vehicle, preferably a truck. From here the story switches back and forth between the present, peeks inside the psych ward, group therapy, and bed checks, and the past, both her recent past and her childhood, the events of Isabel's life that landed her in the nut hut. Sometimes dark and sad, sometimes funny, ultimately hopeful, a fairly easy and quick read, and I liked it. Not everyone's cup of tea but if you are curious or concerned about mental illness and mental hospitals you might like it too.