How in the world did Carin swap bodies with this enormous woman, a
nobody she’s never met?
On first impression, this seems to be another Freaky Friday tale, especially once you find out that Carin was
born on Friday the 13th.
So Carin is living the life of a fat, penniless cashier while Leann
lives the life a skinny, rich broad. Interesting. So, yeah, this is another
body-switch story.
Having read body-switch stories before, I know the easiest thing to do
is to get lost and forget who is who. But the author compensated for that by
relaying the story in the 1st person POV of Carin and Leann, giving
the reader a good taste of each woman’s life.
I definitely felt more for Carin living in Leann’s humongous body and horrible
life, especially since a good chunk of the book was devoted to Carin’s point of
view. Having to put up with all that fat as well as a drunk, brute of a slob would
be unacceptable for me. Unfortunately, Leann was just as bad as Leroy. What do
you expect? They’re both good-for-nothing, lazy dummies that drink, steal, and
smoke weed.
I enjoyed the rude awakening that Carin experiences when she realizes the
challenges of motherhood, poverty, and obesity—all things she looked down upon
with contempt in the past. And you certainly applaud Leann’s reconnection with
books.
A simple story with relatable characters, I’m Not Her is a classic example of “walking a mile in each other’s
shoes.” A delightful read!
My rating: 4 stars
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