My Next Breath is a gripping, emotional account of an unimaginably traumatic experience. I found myself genuinely moved by the author’s road to recovery — his story is inspiring and, at times, raw and harrowing. The inclusion of photos in the physical book and real 911 call excerpts in the audiobook (read by the author himself) added a chilling sense of realism.

There’s no doubt this was a life-changing experience, and he handled it with resilience. The way he described the moment of the accident and the early stages of recovery was incredibly powerful and emotional. I also appreciated learning about how neighbors and community members stepped in, and it was great to hear how he eventually connected with some of them in unexpected ways.

However, the book wasn’t without its flaws. At times, it felt repetitive — certain points were hammered home over and over again, which started to feel more like filler than emphasis. It almost had the feel of someone trying to meet a word count rather than streamline the story.

Tone-wise, the author often came off as egotistical. His attitude toward hospital staff felt off-putting, bordering on disrespectful, and it was hard to ignore the role privilege played in his treatment. It’s worth asking: would someone without celebrity status receive the same rapid transfers, elite care, or even the attention of the governor?

The book also occasionally felt like a plug for his new show, which undercut the authenticity a bit.

That said, I’m genuinely glad I read it. It takes tremendous strength to come back from something so devastating, and his ability to share that journey so openly is commendable. Despite some missteps in tone and structure, My Next Breath is an emotional, inspiring account of survival and perseverance. I wish him continued recovery and strength.