Books like this are my crack. Or maybe, being a bit less
extreme, my literary equivalent to chocolate; I can never read too many of them
and am liable to gorge myself whenever I get my hands on one. A few months
back, my family and I took a road trip to visit my brother and his family.
California to South Dakota translates to about a 19 hour drive. One way. Being
the book whore that I am, I had a bag in the car with us containing only books.
Typically reading in the car gives me an insane case of motion sickness but I
knew I was bound to get bored at some point. And by some point, I mean Wyoming.
On the way there I started the book Abraham Lincoln: Vampire
Hunter. It was actually pretty fantastic and kept me entertained for a good
amount of the trip. But I would put it down often to nap or take pictures and I
didn’t actually finish until two weeks later right before we were about to make
the trip home. The day before we left, my brother (being the splendid guy he is)
bought me a new book for the drive. I chose The Fault In Our Stars by John
Green and long story short: Best book I have ever read. Motion sickness be
damned, I finished it by the time we reached Arizona. And by that time I was
mess. John Green broke my heart into tiny little pieces. If I were Superman
this little book would be my Kryptonite.
The Fault In Our
Stars introduces Green's first female protagonist, Hazel Grace Lancaster, who
was diagnosed with a Stage IV thyroid cancer at the age of 12. By a medical
miracle, she is now 16, but remains terminal knowing that one day, the cancer
will come back to claim her. During a cancer support group meeting, she meets the
enigmatic Augustus Waters, a cancer survivor who is instantly drawn to her.
Cautious but also curious, she starts spending time with Augustus,
inadvertently changing her life as she knows it.
Conventional stories of cancer victims focus on their
inspiring hope, faith, and strength. Forget that. At the end of the day, most
of us would not be radiating sunshine if we were afflicted by the big “C”.
Anyone who has seen a loved one go through the pains of cancer or any other
terminal illness can attest to the horrible impact that it has on patients. John
Green recognizes this and allows his characters to express the truth about mortality.
His honesty in how patients feel on the day-to-day basis and the roller-coaster
of emotions they go through is authentic and leaves the reader with the very
essence of what it is like to deal with the horrors of cancer.
This was the first time that I have had the pleasure of
reading John Greens work and I am in love with his writing. He creates the most
amazing, multi-dimensional characters that shatter the boundaries of a simple
paper page. He is this incredibly intelligent man who writes incredibly
intelligent things that makes you really think and wonder. And he has the
ability to break hearts and mend them back together, in the most crooked way possible.
As an aspiring writer, there were countless times that I read a line and just
thought, "Damn. I wish I had written that." There were lines that
made me laugh out loud. There were lines that I had to highlight and reread.
There were lines that I read out loud to my husband just so that he could be
affected in the way that I was. There were lines that captured the feelings
that I have but that I could never put into words. "My thoughts are like
stars that I cannot fathom into constellations." Dear God, how did this
man get in my head?
You should know that this book will make you cry. A lot. This
book made my heart ache and my eyes burn with tears. There was just so much
emotion in the pages of this book that it was so hard not to feel them. But it
is so very worth it. It's a beautifully honest story about death but more importantly
about life and it will stay with you long after you read it.
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