The Women by Kristin Hannah

I have no idea why this book is posted sideways,  but I couldn't care in the slightest to learn computer code to fix it,  just to post this:

This book was really good.  I bawled at the end.  Was it the horrific story of Frankie's life? Death of her brother and his remembrance at the end? Or all the life circumstances we are walking through at the moment and the truth about healing? 

Page 439 Sometimes hurts didn't quite heal. That was life. 

I cried for all of it.  And for those that served,  I'm so thankful for you and I'm so sorry it was a pointless war with horrific consequences to our troops, men and women.  

And I know who my help comes from, and everyday I'll lay it down at the cross- with Jesus.