The Friday 56 is hosted by Freda’s Voice. The rules are simple – turn to page 56 in your current read (or 56% in your e-reader) and post a few non-spoilery sentences.
Today’s quote is from Educated, by Tara Westover, a book that is hitting me quite hard.
She’s digging through her dad’s junkyard, trying to find things to salvage with him. She’s ten years old.
I remembered all the times I’d seen one of my brothers burst through the back door, howling, pinching some part of his body that was gashed or squashed or broken or burned. I remembered two years before, when a man named Robert, who worked for Dad, had lost a finger. I remembered the otherworldly pitch of his scream as he ran to the house. I remembered staring at the bloody stump, and then at the severed finger, which Luke brought in and placed on the counter. It looked like a prop from a magic trick. Mother put it on ice and rushed Robert to town so the doctors could sew it back on. Robert’s was not the only finger the junkyard had claimed. A year before Robert, Shawn’s girlfriend, Emma, had come through the back door shrieking. She’d been helping Shawn and lost half her index. Mother had rushed Emma to town, too, but the flesh had been crushed, and there was nothing they could do.
This book is – hard to read, because so much of it resonates with me. I was homeschooled as well, though we weren’t isolationist or survivalist like Tara’s family. My full review will be up when I have the mental clarity to write it.
I have been hearing about this book. I hope you enjoy it. It sounds like it could resonate with many. This week I am featuring A Crafter Knits a Clue by Holly Quinn from my review stack. Happy reading!
This sounds like quite an impacting novel. I am grateful for your weekly participation. Happy Canadian Thanksgiving weekend!
Happy Thanksgiving to you!