The initial concept intrigued me, but I've observed that authors often struggle to accurately portray complex issues like depression. In this particular case, the protagonist's isolation in a separate building, surrounded by unsupportive family members who constantly intruded on her life, didn't quite ring true. Even when she discovered something she enjoyed, the intrusion persisted.
If the story had explored her interactions with her family in a more nuanced and realistic manner, it would have greatly enhanced the novel for me. Initially, the protagonist's self-awareness and subtle character development were engaging, but the lack of depth in depicting her depression and underdeveloped supporting characters made the narrative feel somewhat one-dimensional.
