(5/26/2016)
I remember being a child, having the luxury of reading a book in one sitting, devouring it as you would a favorite meal. In adulthood we rarely get that opportunity, too many things to do, places to be, it just doesn't happen. Yet, here I am, stuck on a couch while doctors try and figure out why my hip is hurting. So, when this book arrived in the mail, I started reading in the morning and to my astonishment, read the last page that very afternoon. I could not put it down. I am a huge Ann Hood fan, so I expected to like it, the title drawing me in right away, "The Book That Matters Most". Books have always mattered to me, was this one going to matter to me? Within minutes, I found myself caring about her characters, wanting to know more about this book club that meets once a month. Each of its members was to pick the book that mattered most to them. The novel zeroed in on two central characters, and explored the themes of "love, loss, regret and redemption". A mother and her daughter, a wife and a husband, regrets of the past and a yearning to know the future. I adored this book, I treasure this book, it woke up every sense I had, leaving me sad when finishing it, only because I loved reading it so much and now I was done. I cannot praise this book enough, it will always matter to me.