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Marisa Crane: I Keep My Exoskeletons to Myself (2023, Catapult)

In a United States not so unlike our own, the Department of Balance has adopted …

Maybe not what I should have been reading as a depressed queer woman living through a dystopian collapse

This book feels a lot like a post partum depression in that nothing happens for an eternity and everything feels bad in an unspecified way.

Fortunately, it’s ok to give up on a book midway.

(It’s generally frowned upon to do that with a baby)