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"From the author of The Day We Met ("As with Me Before You, by Jojo Moyes, I couldn't put this book down."--Katie Fforde) comes a beautiful, life-affirming novel that sparkles with love and wonder. We Are All Made of Stars is an unforgettable story about second chances, the power of words, and the resilience of the heart"-- "Hospice nurse Stella prefers the night shift after Afghanistan left her veteran husband a changed man, haunted at night by memories he can't bring himself to share. Writing final letters for her hospice patients to their loved ones gives Stella the chance to help others communicate as she cannot. She only has one rule: she mails the letter only once her patient is no longer alive. When she meets a patient with a chance at redemption, she finds herself torn between respecting a dying woman's wishes and reuniting her with the son she abandoned years ago"--… (more)
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I've never read anything by Rowan Coleman before, I guess I had her down as a bit of a Chick-Lit author, but We Are All Made of Stars seemed to be getting a lot of attention so I decided to listen to the audiobook from Audible. Before I go any further I must say that this was
There are four relationships under the microscope here, Stella, the central character and her Afghanistan Vet husband, Vincent; Hope, a Cystic Fibrosis sufferer, recouperating from a severe infection, and her friend Ben; Hugh and Sarah, the girl who moves in next door (and his cat, Jake, who contrives to visit all the characters in the book); and Gladys who joins the cast later on but links back to Hugh.
Stella works in a hospice for terminal and recouperating patients and has become known amongst them a writer of last letters to loved ones. This becomes the theme that holds the book together, though I wasn't so keen on the letters that bore no relation to characters in the book, possibly because in narration these came over as a bit superfluous, perhaps the written version has them in italics, or something.
The letters are always sealed and kept for the loved ones on the death of the patient, but Stella is not happy about one particular letter, which she wants to deliver now, before it is too late.
This was a great read, with an excellent balance of sadness,love and humour. I might well take a look at some of Rowan's more recent books, if not her earlier, more Chick-Lit titles.
In addition to the focus on Stella and her husband Vincent, who is suffering from severe PTSD after having served in Afghanistan, we also get to know two other couples: Hope, who has Cystic Fibrosis, and her upbeat, loyal BFF Ben; and Hugh, a historian who curates a Victorian collection of mementos mori (artistic or symbolic reminders of the dead), and his new next-door neighbor, single-mom Sarah and her very funny and endearing ten-year-old son.
Through the letters and the characters, we hear different takes on mortality and on making sense of your life. All of these people have been through both good and bad times, but as Sarah says to Hugh:
“I’ve been through crap too, you know. I’ve cried my guts up, more than once. It’s not easy, being in this world. Picking yourself up, getting yourself together, time after time, only for some bastard to whack you back down. But what else can you do, right? If you keep getting up, sooner or later something or someone is going to show the reason why it’s worth keeping on trying.”
The story keeps coming back to the importance of relationships in keeping people going. “We are all made of stars,” one patient writes:
“You and I and all of life, we were all born out of the death of a star, millions of billions of years ago. A star that lived long and then, before its death, burnt at its brightest, its fiercest, an enflaming supernova. But when it died, it did not cease to exist. Instead, everything it is made of becomes part of the universe once again, and everything that is part of the universe becomes us.
So do not miss me, because I do not die. I transform into the wind in the tops of the trees, the wave on the ocean, the pebbles under your foot, the dust on your bookshelves, the midnight sky.
Wherever you look, I will be there.”
The thoughts of these characters, and their struggles for meaning and love will stay in your thoughts and your hearts.
Evaluation: This is not a depressing novel, in spite of the themes and setting. On the contrary, it is quite uplifting and inspirational. Coleman is often compared to Jojo Moyes and I think it is a valid comparison, although Moyes moves me to tears much more than Coleman. This story is well worth reading.
By Rowan Coleman
Narrated By Ben Allen and Avita Jay
Published 2016 by HighBridge, a Division of Recorded Books
11 hours and 33 minutes
I received a free audio copy of this book from the publisher in exchange for an honest review.
The structure of the book made the listening a
Stella is the main character and the link to all of the other characters. She is married to a wounded veteran and works night shift as a hospice nurse. Through her nursing, she forms relationships with her patients and begins writing “final” letters for some of them to be sent to recipients after passing. One particular letter troubles her and Stella decides to break her promise to the patient and deliver the letter before the patient’s death. It was interesting to see how all of the subplots began to fit together but most of the letters mingled throughout the story were random and not related to any of the main characters.
The female points of view were narrated by Avita Jay and the male points of view were narrated by Ben Allen. I thought both narrators did a decent job performing but I had a little trouble understanding their British accents at times. I typically love listening to narrators with British accents but neither of these narrators gave standout performances.
I would definitely recommend this book to my chick lit friends but I would opt for the print version instead of the audio.