Thoughts on Reviews, Reader Spaces, and Being Real

Is exercising tact and caution a good idea or does it stifle discussion?

Over the course of my time spent on reader groups and reviewing books, I have seen a myriad of conversations and reviews online that have made me cringe a bit. Some people can come across in really harsh ways (maybe without even meaning to). And this harshness can be hurtful.

Authors are real people with real feelings who have spent real time writing and that all deserve some consideration.

However, readers are also real people with real feelings who are spending real money. That also deserves some consideration.

The biggest rule – a personal attack on an author is never okay. Not in any forum. Not for any reason.

An author friended me on my personal Facebook account. I pretty much accept all friend requests except for those suspicious successful widower accounts (ha!). I am who I am and have strong beliefs and opinions. The author eventually got mad at an opinion I hold. They gave me the what for on my social media page and promptly unfriended and blocked me. What I did not and will not do is speak out against this author or take out my own feelings about this event on their books – even though I felt like they were being childish and a tad dumb.

My second rule – you should never disparage a book or author you have not read. You don’t know if you didn’t like it. And it is unfair to the author and the book.

My third rule – In mixed spaces where readers and authors are part of the same group – where things can be very personal – tact is required. Being inflammatory or harsh in negative recommendations is just not necessary. Social media groups connect us in a different way than a site like Goodreads. Social media is designed to connect us as people, rather than connecting us to books. There is a way to moderate your words, so you can still be honest without coming across as mean and spiteful.

My fourth rule – Goodreads, Amazon, Bookbub and other review spaces are fair game, and authors and readers alike need to be thicker skinned. Readers need to be able to put their opinions out there. They need to be able to say, “This was the stupidest thing I’ve ever read, and it wasn’t worth the match I set it on fire with,” and be able to back that up with their reasoning.

Readers need to be able to express their honest thoughts about what they read, however they come out. Other readers count on honest reader reviews. But this needs to be done in appropriate forums using language and tone that are appropriate for the platform.

My Missing Smidgens of Joy

Or – The Heartbreak of Love

A pile of puppies

Last Monday afternoon I started crying, and I don’t think I’ve really stopped.

I never cry. In fact, I never cry to the point of people being weird around me when I do. My kids ran away from me. Said it was weird My husband started theorizing that the birth control pill I’m on was at fault. And no one knew what to do with or say to me.

Maybe that’s why I rarely do it.

Nubby puppies

Mid December my girls were given the chance to foster three tiny baby puppies. They were right around 3 or 4 weeks old.

I didn’t think anything of it except that they would be able to earn required service hours in one fell swoop.

I am a former foster parent. I have cared for and sent children back to their families. I would be a little sad for me but my happiness for them generally made up for it.

But y’all. Taking these babies back to the shelter where I knew they were going to spend time in a cage and were going to have to wait a bit to find forever homes broke my heart. I have cried buckets of tears and no one knows what to do with me.

But, Friday week I did a thing.

We were approved to adopt one of them, and we brought home Gordita.

She is 10 weeks old, and just as sweet as she can be.

Now I am crying happy tears and my family still doesn’t know what to do with me. ๐Ÿ™‚

The Fake February Rake

Charlie Lane is working on breaking down my love of villainous heroes haha!

I shamelessly pilfered this from the Brazen Belles’ Facebook page.

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Charlie Lane – One of the few writers who can write cinnamon rolls that don’t roll over – that strong in character and naughty in their nature, ๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿฅน that threaten to make me toss my love for the overbearing alpha with questionable morals aside โ€ฆ (I’m not going to because I probably need intense therapy and love those anti-heroes.) But never have I been so tempted. ๐Ÿฅนโค๏ธ๐Ÿฅน this author has outdone herself.

The Fake February Rake – Hades without the hellish has found his hellion of a sort, and I loved all of it.

I won’t rehash the story or the blurb here, but I will tell you what stood out to me the most –

The heroine was so incredibly good. I loved her strong convictions coupled with her ability to stay kind to those around her. I want to be her friend!

The hero was a stand-up guy. I found myself irritated at the gossip columnist for spreading rumors about him. ๐Ÿ˜‚ Like – how dare she!

I loved all the banter between the H & h. It was so well done. ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ I laughed out loud.

The ending was seriously the most precious ending of all endings. ๐Ÿฅนโค๏ธ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅน The hero’s interaction with his sister, the way the problems were solved, and the lovely epilogue. It’s a lovely romantic story between really good people.

Well done!

I’m suffering from Reader’s Block

Not sure if that’s a thing. But it should be.

This week I have started several books, finished a couple, and trolled around for any that catch my interest. But nothing stood out. Seeing that several authors I like have new books or have books I haven’t read, I’m guessing my inability to get immersed in a book is not on them.

It’s me. Not you.

Ugh. Its so hard when your favorite hobby seemingly abandons the joy giving feature it generally shines with.

So, I decided to listen to all the breakup angsty songs I could find. I am a Gen Xer, so I returned to the songs of the late 80s and 90s. Mostly country with some hard rock mixed in. It was certainly an eclectic mix. Let’s go from “Somebody Should Leave” by Reba to “I Hate Myself for Loving You” by Joan Jett.

I turned it up loud enough that my kids put their earbuds in and shut the door to their room and got a shit-ton of work done. It was exactly what I needed. I listened to all the songs on my playlist – sone more than once because the Echo’s shuffling ability evidently doesn’t care if it already played that one!

I have some books I’d like to read and review here, but experience tells me that when I’m feeling this way then it negatively impacts how I feel about a book. Double ugh. So I will just wait this out. The feeling will pass.

Stupid Covid, Some Complaining, and a Book Review

My Last Chance by Weston Parker

My youngest has covid. Pffft. It isn’t a horrible case – the vaccine seems to be mitigating the illness. But we do follow the CDC recommendations and have her isolated. Hopefully, she won’t pass it on to everyone.

Since she is isolated, I have become her fetcher-toter. I have also had to pick up her slack and help my other daughter with the foster puppies. On top of all that, the CNA who assists with my elderly father-in-law had to be out today because her child’s school closed at half a day.

I haven’t had any time to quilt, but have managed to finish a book by Weston Parker called “My Last Chance”. I literally fell asleep.l while reading. So I grabbed some coffee and took a short nap (kinda keeping one eye open because my father-in-law kept trying to escape the house).

I woke up and started reading again and it still was just blah. It is a secret baby romance. I always pick these up with high hopes that the heroine didn’t intentionally hide the kid from the hero. But this one did, and again, I find myself being irrationally angry at a fictional character. ๐Ÿ˜ก I generally like this author but do wish that he would have just left this book unwritten.

The hero and the heroine were both stupid and did incredibly stupid things. Then we have the secondary story about the hero’s brother that I think was supposed to show growth in the hero by the way he dealt with his brother, but I found it added nothing and was just tedious to read.

Secret baby romances can only work if the heroine has dang good reason for keeping the kid from the hero – they had to go into witness protection, they were made to believe he was dead, they were threatened with death or serious bodily harm, it was a no names exchanged ONS. The heroine assuming the hero doesn’t want to be a father or that he doesn’t know how is patronizing and degrading to men.

Never Seduce a Duke by Vivienne Lorret

Started great but fizzled out

Vivienne Lorret has written several books that I have read and reread. She can write witty characters with depth and engaging stories.

Then she wrote this book. And it was meh…

You can surmise from the blurb that this will be a surprise pregnancy trope. And I was so ready for that since it is one of my favorite tropes of all time. But the way this was executed took away everything I love about the trope.

The author did a fairly decent job with the mystery, and I didn’t put it together until 3/4ths of the way through, when the hints and foreshadowing got more blatant. Maybe I would have caught it sooner, but I was way too focused on the surprise pregnancy storyline. Who knows.

I really was SO DONE with the book before the book was done. If I had been done with the quilt I was binding, I would have stopped the book and listened to something else. But I was on a binding roll and didn’t want to take a pause.

Here is a picture of some of the quilts I finished while listening to the book.

Quilts ready to go!

My New Year has Officially Started!

When work starts getting in the way of reading and audiobooks are in!

Both the women I employ converged on my house yesteday where my quilting studio is because it was officially return to work day. We take off from mid-December until school starts back in January. My work vacay was glorious. ๐Ÿ™‚ We checked in 37 quilts to quilt! Exciting stuff right there ๐Ÿ™‚ However, all those quilts mean that my reading time is limited. So audiobooks are coming to the rescue!

I have several audiobooks that I have bought that I have yet to listen to as I have been saving them for such a time as this. With my only child that can drive returning to college, I am going to, once again, be the family chauffeur. Driving around all over Jackson, TN and sitting a school car pickup line means that I have even more audiobook time.

I have a subscription to audible and tend to use my credits for new releases and collections that are more than the monthly cost. Chirp is another site I frequently troll for excellent deals. An audiobook for $2.99? Yes, please! And finally, I look at Hoopla, which has a pretty impressive collection, and Libby – both sites are free and are connected to your local library. If they aren’t you can get a library card from several public libraries that are. Hooray!

I have started on an audiobook by Vivienne Lorret called “Never Seduce a Duke”. I like the narrator so far and the story has caught my interest enough that I am searching my purse for my earbuds as soon as I get into the car. I’ll review it when I am finished.

If you like audiobooks or want some suggestions, I strongly recommend Flowers from the Storm by Laura Kinsale and the Rescued from Ruin series by Elisa Braden. While the narrator of the latter wasn’t my favorite, the stories had me hooked, and it was all pleasant enough to keep me riveted even though I had already read the books! ๐Ÿ™‚

The Cost of a Hobby

The expense is no joke!

In my real life, I own a quilting business. I make quilts for people and finish quilts for people. I repair and restore quilts. I also sell a bit of fabric to those that enjoy creating quilts. What likely started as a practical activity designed to use the fabric from items that were no longer wearable and to create a household good to keep a family warm has turned into a billion dollar industry. As much as I try to keep quilting an affordable hobby, for some people, they can’t afford to use new material or my services as a longarm quilter. As much as it hurts my soul, I have to pay bills and employees, and they have to find a way to complete their project that is in their budget.

Thinking about the issue of affordability got me thinking about reading. I read a ton of books. In the past two years, I have read more than 1300 books. This was possible due mostly to a Kindle Unlimited subscription. I also was able to get a Kobo subscription later last year. I get my money’s worth from both. Maintaining my reading hobby at this rate would be unsustainable without them. I would have to slow down – way down. I would be dependent on ebooks from my library, and they mostly seem to have books by major publishers. I would miss books published by small publishers and independent authors.

From a business owner’s perspective, I know that getting people started on quilting and enabling them to keep making quilts is how I make my money. I have loyal clients who make up to 20 or more quilts a year. Reading is much the same. If I wasn’t able to pick up a book when I had a free moment, I would fill those moments with other things.

Yesterday, I saw an ad on social media with a book blurb that I was interested in. The ebook was $12.99! I was fairly stunned. I exited Amazon without even saving the book to my wishlist, and I couldn’t tell you the name of it today. I filled my time with a tour of social media sites, picked at my fingernails for a bit while mulling over a thirteen dollar ebook, and then found another book to read. I realize authors and publishers have to make a profit. They have bills and employees to pay. But man, am I thankful for those authors who have found a way to keep costs down and/or are a part of a subscription service.