Tuesday, January 31, 2023
Review: Charm by Tracy Wolff
Sunday, January 29, 2023
With All My Love
She got to enjoy when the grandkids were young and her children would bring them out to spend hours in the hot Texas sun playing in the water. She enjoyed watching the birds glitter around and provided them supplies for their nests. She got to watch her children and grandchildren grow up. The last few times I saw my grandmother, she would be so overcome with joy at how we grandchild had turned out that she'd have tears in her eyes.
She was a proud lady and not very humble about it. I often heard her say that we were a very talented family. Of course, she wasn't wrong, we have actors, musicians, artists, sports stars, and more in our family. Although I suppose each of us has to have something when there are 21 grandchildren.
My grandmother was one of my first supporters when it came to my writing. When I was a child and carried around a notebook, she always insisted on reading my work. I remember her telling my dad once that I was writing a little mature for my age. (Makeout scenes in a story written by a fourth grader are a little alarming). She always took an interest in my writing. And when I changed my path and decided to go into government, she supported me despite her lifelong commitment to republicanism and my raging liberal mindset. She was excited too when I once again changed my mind and switched to library science. She had wanted to connect me with the librarians out in Canyon Lake so I could come stay with her.
I never got to tell her that I've started writing again. Not just these posts, but I've been working on a story. I'm not sure I would've wanted her to read it (it's definitely mature, although I am an adult now), but I know she would've been excited and I probably would've given in and let her see at least a little.
My grandma was one of my great-loves. I love my family tremendously, but she had a very special place in my heart and soul. There was no way for me to prepare myself for the all-consuming sense of loss I feel now that she's gone. To know I'll never have her make elephant noises at me and a gesture for a trunk to let me know I need to straighten my back, to never have her hug me, to never see her smile, to never hear one of her silly stories, all feels overwhelming.
But when I'm not in tears over my sadness at losing her, I'm in tears over the memories of loving her. I'm grateful for having known her as I know many people are. She taught me the importance of caring. She dedicated her life to working toward making other people's lives better. She worked with children with disabilities and believed in the tough kids when no one else did. She volunteered for CASA because she couldn't keep herself from helping people who needed her even after retiring. She was always there for my dad, my brother, and I when we needed her. She went to hundreds of concerts, plays, games, award ceremonies, birthday parties, and more. She traveled all over the country. She brought joy to every person she interacted with.
So even as this sense of loss overwhelms me, I think of what she'd want. I know she'd want the people she loved to keep going. She'd want us to keep enjoying the little things and above all else to hold on to our joy. For her, I'm doing my best to find things to keep me joyful, to keep me motivated, and to keep me creative.
My grandmother was a book buyer, a hobby I probably learned from her. Like her, many of my books are unread or have a bookmark only a few pages in. I think I can speak for both of us in the statement that it's not always about reading the books, sometimes it's about knowing they're there. It's knowing there's the option to pick one up and escape or learn something new. It's feeling like you're surrounded by old friends. Although I have made an effort to sell or donate some of my books, I know that like her I will one day live in a house in which there are books in every room, in every possible space. And although I know that is something she will never get to see, I can still picture her enjoyment of coming into a home that looks not so different from her own and being surrounded by books.
Although she's gone, she's still with me, I can still see her smile, hear her voice, and feel the softness of her skin. My grandmother is imprinted deeply into my mind and soul. I am so grateful for having known her, having learned compassion from her, and having been loved by her.
All my love to you, Grandma.
Thursday, January 12, 2023
Review: The Hunter by Jennifer Herrera
Tuesday, January 10, 2023
Review: Maid: Hard Work, Low Pay, and a Mother's Will to Survive by Stephanie Land Narrated by the author
Monday, January 2, 2023
Review: Starlight Jewel: Gifts of the Auldtree, Book One by E.L. Lyons
I was able to read this book through a website I do book reviews with called Reedsy. I have done some other reviews with that site but this is by far the best book I've read there yet. I cannot recommend it enough. I really enjoyed it and can't wait for more to come out.
Axly is the Starlight Jewel but she has to leave the company under harsh circumstances in order to protect her brother and the balance of her world. Her brother, a strange little boy with gifts that unnerve Axly and an aversion to touch, has been taught by Axly to play a game intended to keep them both alive. If the boy’s existence was revealed, he’d be a danger to the world and in danger himself. Despite leaving her position for her brother, she’s found and thrust back into her life. She must do everything she can to protect her brother even if that means seducing sulky, handsome generals.
The fantasy element of this book is super fascinating. The tree creatures that procreate with humans to create the hybrids are a unique and refreshing element to this fantasy novel. Axly is a character that is complicated but easy to root for and her desire to protect her brother is something many siblings can relate to. The character development is well done with unique characters with distinct personalities and wants. I couldn’t help but turn each page to the next eager to find out what would happen next. The abilities of heartseer, keenears, softstep, etc make for an interesting group of enemies and heroes. I found myself wondering who I could trust and how invested I should get in each of the characters. The writing is excellent. Lyons is able to paint detailed pictures and emotions with words.
I highly recommend this to readers who love fantasy and even those who don’t. As someone who tends to get lost in the complicated aspects of fantasy, I was able to follow along pretty well. I think nature lovers will get a kick out of the story as well as the idea of humanoid trees is awesome to me. I will mention possible content warnings of physical violence, implied sexual intimacy, death, and death of a parent as the main ones. As always, I point my readers to StoryGraph for a better list of content warnings (this book is newer so there are fewer warnings listed). I think this is a great book for lovers of a good story and a good one to choose for those looking to take their first dip into fantasy. I can’t wait to recommend this to all my reader friends.
Happy new year! Happy reading as well.
Review: Sacrificial Animals by Kailee Pederson
Sacrificial Animals tells the story of a man who grew up on a farm, Stag's Crossing, with his father and brother. His father was a st...
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Sacrificial Animals tells the story of a man who grew up on a farm, Stag's Crossing, with his father and brother. His father was a st...
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Yet another book by one of my favorite authors, Elle Marr. I listened to this on the drive back from visiting my boyfriend at the beginnin...