MY
SYNOPSIS
Imagine This: Life has been so good to you. With a lovely family, mother
to your amazing precocious daughter and indulging in the heart-swelling romance
of your life with the man who you never quite let go. Except the cancer is
back, spread all through your body now, threatening to take away all the people
you’ve loved your entire life.
But you
would overcome! You know you would. You beat it the first time so, stage IV
cancer can go screw with someone else who isn’t that strong enough!
Except
when you are really determined to fight, a hospice isn’t the ideal
not-giving-up solution, your dad thinks. He’s troubled, worried your mum, a
born-fighter has given up on you. Worried he cannot do anything to take you out
of this death prison.
Your
daughter is quite unaware of this dire turning state of your health. Your
sister relieves her tension by throwing mugs at her husband and making her
children go on a diet. Your brother is contemplating on the
what-happens-to-your-daughter-when-you-are-dead even though he’s scared to give
much thought to this. Your closest friend has taken up shopping more frequently
than ever. Everyone has a way of dealing with their pain towards your impending
doom.
And you,
through all the breakthrough pain, the bloating body parts, and the funny
nurses who think they’d be better appreciated if they auditioned for the
X-Factor, the only way to deal with this predicament is to sleep. Sleep and
dream of the one very love in your big, dissipating heart.
You are
not giving up yet, cancer!
MY REVIEW
OMG! Stop
whatever you are doing and go get this book the moment you are done reading
this line! (I’m not continuing if you don’t…).
The
storyline isn’t fresh. Dying girl in her forties, battling cancer. Haven’t we
heard of this so many times? Yawn. But no one said anything about the dying
girl having the craziest family who are willing to stay by her side through
thick and thin, no one said anything about the nurses who fancy themselves as
Ireland’s biggest talents and actresses in a CBS-styled drama, no one said anything
about a dreamy boy with the voice of [INSERT NAME OF KING OF ROCK AND ROLL AS
MY VIEWS MAY CONFLICT WITH YOURS] who brought so much joy to Dying Girl’s life,
no one also said anything about Dying Girl’s addiction to the principles of
atheism. Lovely. A star to the storyline.── ★
You would
adore Rabbit Hayes! OMG! Even strapped to a hospice bed, she could still gain
your attention than heroines with all their boobs intact running around
aimlessly (—this bring any heroine to mind?). You would love the way she tries
to put humour in every situation, how she’d want to laugh her heart out at
times despite dealing with bloated body parts (—but could you blame her when
it’s hard to locate your ribs?), how she sometimes cusses at her doctors when
she’s dealing with heart-wrenching pain. As if all the above is not enough, you
would admire her life as a teen—when the only thing she could think about was
her big, rock and roll sweetheart; her funny cancer column about when she was
first diagnosed with mild breast cancer. Brilliant.── ★★
The
presentation of this work is also one of its stunning features. The switch
between the present and the past, the use of lots of flashbacks to provide
engaging backstory throughout the whole novel. The story is told in
third-person perspective of all the major characters in this title. And every
character’s narration is distinct to their personalities as well as enjoyable.
A star.── ★★★
The
supporting cast… breathtaking! You would love Molly Hayes, the matriarch of the
Hayes family who tries to hold it together even though she could do with
learning to say the right things at the right time and not threatening to
murder, kill or drown her family right at the presence of her dying daughter.
You would love Jack Hayes, the father who relies so much on the strength of his
wife he wouldn’t take an initiative if she doesn’t(——you know his type?) You
would also love Davey Hayes, the superstar drummer who still lives in a tour
bus despite approaching mid-forties. You would love Juliet, the charming daughter.
You would love Grace Hayes, the sister who finds hospices more appealing than
hospitals. The nurses, the priest, the band members of Kitchen Sink… Christ, I really do realize I could go on
and on! Every single character delivered and there was no moment you would
doubt the relevance of a character. Anna McPartlin demonstrates, in finding joy
through life’s treacherous moments, you need a whole bunch of friends, family
and health workers to help! A star to all the characters. Most of all, to
Rabbit Haye’s one truest love, Johnny Faye.── ★★★★
It’s the
thing with all cancer books——Oh, no, wait!
The good, good cancer books. Too much
suspense and sitting at the edge of your seat to find out what would happen to
the main character in the end. Oh, and as if all that isn’t enough Anna
McPartlin gives you so, so, so much to laugh at. Hell, you’d think a cancer
book should be all about MRI scans, mastectomy, diagnoses after diagnoses!
Throw that notion away when entering into Rabbit Hayes’ world!── ★★★★★
Something
about Irish Chick-lit. The writing is raw. The plot is brilliant. The story is
beautiful. Just as Anna McPartlin’s amazing debut!
My rating
is definitely a six out of five stars—I’m not dumb, I know this is very
possible in math, albeit in rare cases. (6/5stars)
Go buy
the hell out of this book on amazon. And if you have any cancer relatives,
friends, or even acquaintances—no offense, but you most probably do, go get
this book for them all. Because, this is
a story about laughing through life’s surprises and finding joy in every
[treacherous] moment.
I
recommend this book to anyone! Anyone battling cancer or not! Anyone looking
for an uplifting book or not! Anyone looking for something to laugh their
hearts out to or not! Anyone who wants something to render them all weepy
because they have no use for their Kleenex or not! Anyone who wants a fantabuloustastic(——OMG! Did you hear
that??) debut author to watch or not!
My work
not done here. Off to post my review on Goodreads.