
Title: Never Eighteen
Paperback, 204 pages
Author: Megan Bostic
Publisher: HMH
Publication Date: January 17, 2012
Source: Purchased
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Book Summary:
I had the dream again. The one where I’m running. I don’t know what from or where to, but I’m scared, terrified really.
Austin Parker is never going to see his eighteenth birthday. At the rate he’s going, he probably won’t even see the end of the year. But in the short time he has left there’s one thing he can do: He can try to help the people he loves live—even though he never will.
It’s probably hopeless.
But he has to try.
Review:
Sigh. I kind of expected to connect with Never Eighteen in that emotional way, since the whole thing is based on someone who isn’t going to live to the age of eighteen, which seems like quite an emotional topic. But that was not the case for me.
I found the journey of Austin to be important and interesting, but the things that he said often realistic. He seemed to know exactly what to say to everyone he visited, enough so that things some of them had been struggling with for years were suddenly changed because of one visit from Austin. And while I can imagine that a visit from a young adult who knows he doesn’t have much time left could be life changing, I just didn’t always connect with his conversations or believe that they were realistic.
I will say that the end of the book had me tearing up a bit, as Austin came to terms with the end of his life. I found this part much more profound than his journey leading up to it, but sadly this was only a small portion of the entire story.
I have seen some very good reviews for this book, so I feel like maybe I just read it at the wrong time.




High school senior Justina Griffith was never the girl who dreamed of going to prom.
Seeing my book, DITCHED, in “the wild” for the first time was beyond exhilarating. Mostly because the act itself had become a comedy of errors, which is ironic since my own novel has been described as a comedy of errors also.
When the email came saying that my book had come in, I hurried in to catch my first amazing glimpse. But when I got to the teen section…no book. It turned out only my one copy had come in and it was sitting behind the counter. There were seven other copies sitting on the back of a truck—probably in Idaho.




















