Blog Tour | How to Be Brave by E. Katherine Kottaras [Review + Excerpt + Giveaway]

23368740Title: How to Be Brave
Author: E. Katherine Kottaras
Publication:  November 3rd, 2015 by St. Martin’s Griffin
Format: Advance Reading Copy
Source: Provided by the publisher via NetGalley
ISBN: 9781250072801

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synopsisReeling from her mother’s death, Georgia has a choice: become lost in her own pain, or enjoy life right now, while she still can. She decides to start really living for the first time and makes a list of fifteen ways to be brave – all the things she’s wanted to do but never had the courage to try. As she begins doing the things she’s always been afraid to do – including pursuing her secret crush, she discovers that life doesn’t always go according to plan. Sometimes friendships fall apart and love breaks your heart. But once in a while, the right person shows up just when you need them most – and you learn that you’re stronger and braver than you ever imagined.

reviewI received a Digital ARC of this book from St. Martin’s Press via NetGalley for my participation in this blog tour. By no means have my review been affected and/or influenced.
How to Be Brave is about a lot of things. It’s about grief, family, friendship, the age of “exploration and experiments”, suicide, making choices, and the courage to overcome whatever comes in life’s way.
Georgia wills herself in accomplishing a list of things she didn’t have the courage to do in order for her to “be brave” like her late mother told her to be. She lists down things like skinny dipping, tribal dancing, running downhill, asking out a guy she likes, kissing him, and all sorts of things. But accomplishing the things on her list isn’t the only thing she needs to have courage for. And in the first place, will she be able to do everything on the list? Including kissing Daniel?
Not gonna lie, this book got me a bit emotional (puts-book-down-and-stares-aimlessly-while-absorbing-all-the-fells-kind-of-emotional) especially in the parts were Georgia is on the downside and she freaking doesn’t have anyone on her side. But I guess that did help in Georgia’s character development and it was evident in how she dealt with things in the latter parts of the book.
The book’s progression really stood out to me. At first, I thought it was just a light read but as the story goes, it gets deeper into what the title is about. What does is take to be brave?
Also, Georgia’s character wasn’t flawless but she really is genuine and that’s what I like about her. She made mistakes – crappy ones – and she almost gave up on everything  because of them but then she faced the challenges ahead of her no matter the risk.
Although some parts were on the predictable side, I really enjoyed reading this book and how everything turns out for Georgia. She is such an inspiring character. Georgia is a character to look up to and her story is what you need to read when you just want to be brave.


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by E. Katherine Kottaras 
Copyright © 2015 by the author and reprinted by permission of St. Martin’s Griffin
This is what it was like:
I didn’t want you to come. I didn’t want you there.
The day before school, the very first year,
we waited in line for my schedule.
They stared. Those in line around us—
the other girls and their moms,
the ones who were my year,
who were never my friends—
They saw how you were big, planetary, next to them.
Next to me.
The girl in pigtails, someone’s sister,
asked:  Is there a baby inside?
Her mother, red now, whispered in her ear.
But the girl didn’t mind:
Oh, so she’s fat.
The other girls, the ones who were my year
who were never my friends—they laughed at you, quietly.
At me.
Her mother said she was sorry, so sorry,
And you said: It’s fine. It’s fine.
But it wasn’t.
You squeezed my hand, and then to the girl in pigtails,
you said: I am big, yes. But I am beautiful, too.
And so are you.
Her mother pulled her child away.
She left the line and let us go first.
I didn’t say: You shouldn’t have come.
I didn’t say: I don’t want you here.
But I also didn’t say: I love you.
Or: Thank you for being brave.
Later that night, I cried:
I don’t want to go. I don’t want to face them.
And every year after.
You’d look at me like I was that girl,
and you’d say, as though it were true:
You are possibility and change and beauty.
One day, you will have a life, a beautiful life.
You will shine.
I didn’t see it. I couldn’t see it,
not in myself,
not in you.
Now, it’s not like that anymore.
This is what it’s like:
It’s quiet in our house. Too quiet. Especially tonight. The day before my first day of senior year.
The A/C hums, the fridge hums, the traffic hums.
I’m standing at my closet door, those old knots churning inside my stomach again.
I don’t want to go tomorrow. I need to talk to her.
Instead, I’ve done what she always did for me the night before the first day of the school year. I’ve picked out three complete outfits, hung them on my closet door.
It’s a good start, I guess.
Outfit #1: Dark indigo skinny jeans (are they still considered skinny if they’re a size 16?), drapey black shirt, long gold chain necklace that Liss gave me, and cheap ballet flats that hurt my feet because they’re way too flat and I hate wearing shoes with no socks.
Outfit #2: Black leggings, dark blue drapey knee- length dress (draping is my thing), gold hoop earrings that belonged to my mom, and open-toed black sandals, but that would mean a last-minute half-assed pedicure tonight. A spedicure, if you will.
Outfit #3: A dress my mom bought for me two years ago. The Orange Dress. Well, really more like coral. With embroidered ribbons etched in angular lines that camouflage my flab. Knee-length (not too short/not too long). Three-quarter-length sleeves (to hide the sagging). It’s perfectly retro. And just so beautiful.  Especially with this utterly uncomfortable pair of canary-colored peep-toe pumps that belonged to my mom.
I begged her for the dress. I made her pay the $125 for it. I knew my parents didn’t have the money, but I couldn’t help crying when I saw myself in the mirror. It fit (it’s a size 14), and I think she saw how pretty I felt because I did feel pretty for the first time, so she charged it.
But I’ve never worn it.
The day after, she went into the ER, her heart acting up again. She needed another emergency stent, which meant more dye through her kidneys, which meant dialysis a few weeks later, which meant the beginning of the end of everything.
I never put it on after that.
It’s just so bright. So unlike everything else I wear.
I could wear it tomorrow.
I could. And if she were here, she would tell me to.
I really need to talk to her.
It’s just so quiet in this house.


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4 thoughts on “Blog Tour | How to Be Brave by E. Katherine Kottaras [Review + Excerpt + Giveaway]

  1. When I first seen this book I passed on reviewing it, mainly because the synopsis didn’t grab my attention. Once the reviews started rolling in, they were pretty mixed, but looking at you reviewing really makes me want to give How To Be Brave a chance! I love that fact the character is dealing with weight issues, so I’m really intrigued to read from her perspective.

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  2. Awesome review! At first I thought this book would turn out to be just a predictable, perhaps cheesy book and maybe it is but what I gathered from your review is that is also so much more. I love stories with deeper meanings and real characters in a supposed lighter read. This one sounds like a great read!

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