**The Books I'm Getting Rid Of: A Rambling Goodbye**
As I sat down to write this article, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over me. I was surrounded by books, each one a reminder of the reading journey that had brought me to this moment. But as I delved into my collection, I realized that not all of these books were going to make it to their next chapter. In fact, some of them would be leaving me altogether.
One book that caught my eye was an arc I received, a romance novel with a "fixer-upper" HGTv vibe. I was genuinely shocked when I got the like message about this book, and my initial reaction was one of skepticism. Why would someone want to give me a copy of this book? I'm not exactly the cool crowd, if you know what I mean. But alas, it just didn't work out for me. The two main romances in the story were supposed to be at the heart of the tale, but unfortunately, they fell flat for me. The idea of falling apart marriages was just sad, and the romance that blossomed between the two assistants felt lackluster. I wanted more, I wanted a deeper connection with these characters, but it never happened. In the end, this book was just kind of...meh.
I couldn't help but think about how disappointed I was to not connect with this book. I had been so excited to get my hands on it, and now it felt like a waste. I decided to put it in my little free library, hoping that someone would stumble upon it and find something truly special. Maybe they'd be the one to fall in love with this book by the pool this summer.
Next up was "One to Watch" by Kate Stayman London. This book really resonated with me on a personal level, but I couldn't shake the feeling that if I were going to re-read it, I'd want to pick up the audiobook version instead. There's just something about the sound of an author's voice that brings a story to life in a way that physical words can't. As for "One to Watch" itself, I felt like I was missing out on some amazing representation and diversity. Contemporary romances with diverse characters are few and far between, and this one was sorely lacking in that department.
I decided to donate this book to Half Price Books, hoping that someone would find it and appreciate the story inside. While I loved this book, I knew that not everyone would connect with it as deeply as I did. Maybe someone out there will be lucky enough to stumble upon it and fall in love with the characters. A girl can dream, right?
The next book on my list was "Ties That Tether" by Jane Agaros. This one has a special place in my heart because I listened to the audiobook while doing yard work, and I have some really fond memories of that experience. In fact, I'm pretty sure I would buy this book again just for the nostalgia alone. The story was engaging, with cultural aspects that really resonated with me. But even though I loved listening to it, I didn't feel as connected to the physical book as I did to the audiobook.
I'm getting rid of the physical copy of "Ties That Tether," but I still recommend it to anyone who might be interested. Maybe someone will stumble upon it and enjoy it just as much as I enjoyed listening to it.
**The Worst Books: A Bittersweet Goodbye**
Last but certainly not least, we have two books that were absolute disappointments for me. The first one was "Pretending" by Holly Bourne. This book had some very... visceral moments, and I'm still trying to wrap my head around why the author chose to write those scenes into the story. It's like they just wanted to shock readers into submission or something.
I have mixed feelings about this book, but ultimately, it was just too much for me. The romance at its core wasn't even a romance – it was more of an awkward, unrequited love affair that didn't make me feel anything. I felt like the author was trying to tackle some big issues without actually doing them justice.
I'm getting rid of "Pretending" because, honestly, my spirit is just too worn out from dealing with its... unpleasantness. Maybe someone else will find it and appreciate its message more than I did.
Last but certainly not least, we have "In Five Years" by Rebecca Serle. Ugh, where do I even begin? This book was like nails on a chalkboard to me – every single moment of it felt forced, artificial, or just plain unpleasant. I hate this book with every fiber of my being.
I'm glad that I can finally get rid of it and part ways for good. Maybe someone else will stumble upon it and love it, but for me? No thank you. It's time to say goodbye to "In Five Years" and move on to better books.
And so, as I close this chapter on these books, I'm left with a sense of nostalgia and a renewed commitment to finding the stories that truly resonate with me. Until next time, dear readers...