Because of personal reasons, I haven't been reading as much as is normal these last couple days. But it's not like I've just given them up either. I don't normally read biography/memoir-type books, but I finished reading this one last night in bed. I'm sure it was longer, but in my head it felt like it took me an hour and a half to read this. It was strangely compelling, and I did enjoy it, but I'm just left with a question after reading it, and I don't know what the question is. Does that make sense? OK, so I'd seen the movie, but again I'd forgotten a lot of what happened. It was fascinating to see inside her mind for a little while..
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