I just finished reading "A Man's Search for Meaning" by Viktor Frankl and then Paul Kalanidhi's 'When Breath Becomes Air" and this was the third book I picked to read. The other two books had so powerful a message and meaning to keep me captivated through-out the reading while this book appeared to me so dragging. Had to flip through pages 'searching' for a meaningful paragraph and I somehow kept it aside to probably pick up later and continue reading. Didn't feel it was a good read!