Not recommended. Too long. Poor authorial decisions made about how the material should be organized. Understand, please, that I am not judging the author's grief...nor her entitlement to it. However, I'm not sure that many of the incidents related in the book, particularly the author's troubled relationships with boyfriends, could in fact be attributed to the author's early loss of her mother--which seems to be the implication. The use of the first-person present tense, the omission of quotation marks and speaker tags, and the loading on of play by play description of (what seemed to me)insignificant statements and actions made for very tedious reading at times. A good editor should have assisted Smith with these excesses. A fair bit of the description goes to the author's endless lighting and smoking of cigarettes, which I found stunning in a book where both parents die of cancer. I understand that a fair bit of the material was reworked from the author's blog. I believe that the material should've stayed a blog. Perhaps, however, the memoir will prove helpful to some who are stuck in their grief, but I found little that was compelling or edifying in this text.
Additionally, I'm puzzled by the title, which seems to have nothing to do with with the events related.
Thank you to NetGalley for a digital ARC of this text.