So, I finished The Bell Jar.
You know when you take a psychology class and the teacher tells you all the symptoms of a certain mental disorder and you start freaking out because you realize that you have all of these symptoms?
That's what this book does.
Don't get me wrong, it's a great book. I would read again in a heartbeat.
But it make you feel a little crazy. And that's what I think Silvia Plath was trying to do.
Oddly enough, this work is autobiographical............
Makes sense, the woman did stick her head in the oven.
Spiritual Thought here: