Ich muss nur fest genug glauben: ... und andere Lügen, die ich geliebt habe

Kate Bowler's tone balances vulnerability and wit in a way that feels both genuine and uplifting. I wonder what inspired her to approach grief this way.

The book challenges this common phrase, but I’d love to hear if others felt it helped them find peace or made them question their beliefs.

Sharing her struggles with faith and despair makes the memoir feel honest, but I wonder how that choice impacted the overall message.