Thank you Gransnet for the copy of The Woman who Stole my Life.
Stella lives in Dublin and helps in her sister’s beauty salon. She tries a good deed for the day while sitting in a traffic jam, and causes an accident - which starts a chain of incidents -fate or coincidences?
She has a serious illness, from which she recovers, only to be surprised she has written a book about it. Did she loose her memory, or did someone write on her behalf?
Another chain of events leads to fame, money and travel, then back to poverty, when she unsurprisingly fails to write a follow on book.
Along the way she deals with relationships with parents, sister, husband, children and lover.
The book is easy to read and follow, despite the fact it moves around in time a little. It has humour – I like the references to trying to lose weight - “There are no calories in food you don’t enjoy” , “Granola: broken biscuits masquerading as heath food”. I wonder if the author has been there!
There’s some homely wisdom too. “Sometimes you get what you want, and sometimes you get what you need and sometimes you get what you get”, “I’ve survived hardship, it’s just a question of being positive, of looking forward. Of never looking back. Of adjusting to the new normal, the present reality, and riding the roller coaster of life”. Once again, is that the voice of experience?
Warmth, humour, twists and turns – an excellent holiday read, that involves you with the story and is a page turner.