Just finished reading the book. At least there are parts Michela din’t have to tell me about coz I experienced them first hand.
It just makes me mad remembering what happened. This anger that I think I had forgotten just came back in a rush like…
And then it ends on a really sombre note…. and I’m to some point left hopeless about the state this country is in and where its headed
Although the author tries to give some hope at the end to her readers, it doesn’t work for me. not one bit.
All I’m left with is this feeling of helplessness and anger which come to think of it, are pointless.
I wish there was something I could do.
