As a general rule I don't have dreams at night. I'm asleep within seconds of my head hitting the pillow...sleep hard all night...and wake when a wee one is at my bedside in the morning. No dreaming involved.
Until I read this book. This book is so compelling and heart-wrenching, that for the last three nights I have had seriously vivid dreams (nightmares?) that I'm on Mt. Everest.
I typically struggle through non-fiction books, but on the recommendation of my husband I decided to tackle this one. I read it every chance I could get and finished it in three days.


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