This book had me so fucked up. I have never annotated a book so hard in my life. At page 5 I actually asked myself if I am healed enough in my own trauma to get through this book. That being said I finished it. Is it something I would go out of my way to be like hey read this book? Oh. My. God. No. I don't need other girlies crying as hard I have cried and feel personally responsible for putting them on that path.

If I had the physical copy of this book it probably would have been thrown across the room so many times it would have broken the poor book beyond repair. Thankfully, I read it on kindle so I resisted the urge. Instead I ranted and screamed to myself after each chapter while I aggressively cleaned my home out of frustration. It's a god damn good book but god was this emotionally damaging. Needless to say I read to page 5 last night and finished the book the following day.