A review by amandarayebirdwellmurphy
The Times I Knew I Was Gay by Eleanor Crewes

3.0

This book just made me sad. Nobody (nobody) should spend their whole young life so consumed with sex. I can generally appreciate books that help me see the perspective of others, especially if they're different than I am. But I did not enjoy this book. And it's not because of her sexuality. The world she lived in is just...sad. In spite of having a loving family and good friends her perspectives and ideas were just skewed. Which I guess is kind of the point.