This meme about sums up exactly how I feel after finishing this book. I am just baffled by this book and I am so baffled I'm not sure if it's a good kind of baffled or a bad kind. 
 The Half Life of Molly Pierce is weird. 
 I felt like I was living a half life, one that understood what was happening, and another half that was completely confused. 
 Molly Pierce is living, well sort of. She's living this disjointed life that makes no real sense to her--or me. There are missing chunks of time and space that just don't seem to come together for Molly and the entire story watches her unfold her truths. 
 I almost feel like I should give this book a lesser rating because I was so confused but I can't because the writing is magnificent. It's so involving. 
 I can't tell anyone to read or not to read this novel because I couldn't really explain it to you if I tried. Let's just say you'd have to read it to make up your own mind. 
 This is one of those books you'll either love or hate. I'm stuck somewhere in between.