Like reading someone's rambling, unedited, stream of thought blog, and that someone has no self awareness and is not interesting, original, amusing or relatable despite trying desperately hard to be. And occasionally the blogger remembers she is grieving, then becomes easily distracted by the ridiculously trivial. Any authenticity is hidden under a load of nonsense and cliches. Ending is woeful. I feel like my two stars may be too generous...