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Graphic: Addiction, Death, Drug abuse, Drug use, Grief, Death of parent, Abandonment, Injury/Injury detail
Moderate: Death, Drug abuse
Minor: Domestic abuse
Being from south-central Virginia, this book made me a bit nostalgic in a way I can’t properly describe. Not for all the bad things that happen to the main character, but for a place that no longer exists. For a place devastated by NAFTA and the opioid crisis. For a place stripped of its resources and left for dead, all in the name of profit. A place full of resilience and good if you just look hard enough. I must be homesick because I’ve read a couple of books that hit close to home in a literal sense lately. Not exactly on purpose, as my library holds just happened to come in around the same time; but it definitely makes me miss the place that no longer exists.
Seeing a life that is familiar to me from the eyes of an experience that isn’t, was quite eye-opening. I may have come from a similar area, but I found myself on a more privileged side of the tracks. Not as far as being rich, but just in respect to not having the background that the main character and many others in these small towns find themselves born into. That in itself is privilege enough when you see where the other road may lead. Seeing just how quick and easy that road can take a sharp turn is both shocking and not surprising all at once. It gives you a bit more empathy on topics so many are quick to pass judgement and turn their noses up to. For those of us who haven’t had to walk in these shoes, it’s easy to think this is a personal flaw of the individuals and not of the larger system behind it. Which, underneath it all, we know that to be the truth, but it’s easy to lose sight of the facts when confronted with the aftermath the system has left behind. Bless the Aunt Junes and Annies and Mr. Armstrongs that choose to keep fighting the good fights in places that were left behind. And those who follow in their footsteps when many would rather turn their backs and forget these places and people even exist. Damon’s story is proof that you can make it as long as you have at least one person in your corner. For all of the bad that he encountered, he also stumbled upon a lot of good. There’s something to be said for that and for those who continue to be the good in these areas.
The book seemed well-written without being overly complicated. There is probably even more detail and connection I missed in my rush to read it all. I will likely reread this someday and take more time to appreciate the effort put into it. It really is that good. Obviously, I may be a bit biased given that it hit a little closer to home for me, but I found it to be a good story regardless.
Graphic: Addiction, Cursing, Death, Drug abuse, Drug use, Death of parent
Moderate: Domestic abuse, Racism, Violence
Minor: Alcoholism, Animal death, Miscarriage, Abortion, Alcohol
Graphic: Addiction, Bullying, Child abuse, Death, Drug abuse, Drug use, Suicidal thoughts, Toxic relationship, Violence, Vomit, Grief, Death of parent
Graphic: Drug abuse, Drug use
Graphic: Addiction, Child abuse, Drug abuse
Graphic: Drug abuse, Drug use
Graphic: Addiction, Bullying, Child abuse, Drug abuse, Drug use, Death of parent
Graphic: Addiction, Alcoholism, Child abuse, Domestic abuse, Drug abuse, Drug use, Emotional abuse, Miscarriage, Physical abuse, Vomit, Death of parent
Moderate: Racial slurs, Sexual assault, Suicidal thoughts, Sexual harassment
Graphic: Death, Drug abuse, Drug use, Alcohol
Minor: Sexual violence, Violence