#15 Station Eleven by Emily St. John Mandel

I took a break from writing on my blog- not because I wanted to but because it was either read, sleep, or write for the first 20 weeks of this pregnancy. I chose to sleep mostly- and read sometimes. I've read quite a few books since I last wrote- but unfortunately they're not fresh in my mind, so I'll do the best I can to recap them.

Marimar sent me this book (yay!) and so I was a bit weary for it. Last book she sent me sent ME into a crazy quick depression-like state of fear for humanity for a little bit. This book was slightly lighter thankfully.
The premise isn't much happier- a plague hit the world a few years ago and there are only a few survivors.

Wow my memory is bad- I am having a hard time remembering my thoughts on this book!
I remember liking the weaving of stories, and wondering when they would meet- it was an interesting plot.

But this book didn't keep me GLUED. I felt like it lacked a bit of character understanding- a deep dive into them. There were just so many characters perhaps? Or maybe I'm just mixing it with another book. I really should write RIGHT after I finish to avoid this confusion.

Unfortunately now I feel like I'm writing to just to prove that I read and wrote- I don't like this feeling.

Wow has a blog post ever been so rambly.

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