Unless you are completely lacking in sensitivity, "choices" is not a comfortable read. It begins as the heroine, Helen Wilson, is lying in a hospital bed following a horrific road traffic accident which wrecked the lives of everyone involved, those who survived as well as those who didn't.
Helen went in a few seconds from having a loving family and the expectations of a bright future full of love, to being on her own, paralysed from the waist down, and with nothing but memories.
As if her injuries and the loss of the people she loved were not enough, Helen learns some further unexpected things about her loved ones, though ironically out of this she makes a new friend.
Trying to rebuild her life, Helen moves to a cottage overlooking the Bristol Channel, makes more new friends, and submits to the ministrations of various doctors, both those who are helping her come to terms with her body without the use of her legs, and those who are exploring for any hope that she might one day walk again.
And through another extreme irony, she begins to discover feelings for someone who is the very last person she would have expected to care for: feelings which are embarrassing and difficult for both of them but which have the potential to rebuild emotions Helen thought had died ...
The novel goes into a significant amount of detail, some of it quite intimate, about the consequences of being paralysed from the waist down and some of the ways people can try to deal with those consequences. A reader who is highly sensitive or squeamish might find some passages of this book embarassing or difficult.
Nevertheless, "choices" is a well-written and thoughtful book which many readers will enjoy.