ok ok ok ok, so I haven’t updated in…like, a year and a half. but, I would like to have some way of communicating what the hell I’ve been reading to the people who ask.
just as a quick update in my life- since I last posted, I’ve decided to get a nursing degree, worked at Borders (the best job ever…I was a god there.. A GOD!!), started working at a nursing home, decided to move to San Francisco (technically, Oakland [I leave in two weeks!!]), explored my interest in BDSM and continued to read a shit-ton of books.
Since it’s prob. impossible to go back and look at every book I’ve read in the past 18 months, I’ll just go with what I’ve read in…the past week.
1. My aunt (actually, she’s who I’m going to be living with in California for the time being) sent me A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hosseini (author of The Kite Runner, that book that was massively popular a few years ago). I actually read The Kite Runner a few years ago and, truth be told, I wasn’t that big of a fan. It was ok; I finished it, but it didn’t shake my world like it did for so many people. However, A Thousand Splendid Suns hit me in all the right places.
The story revolves around two women, who end up being wives of the same Muslim man. Taking place over…50 years, or so, it covers the childhood of the first wife, her unhappy marriage, the childhood of the second wife, how the second wife joins in the (not-so) happy family and how the two women come to accept one another. It ends around present time, so you get to read about 9/11 and the growing strength of the fundamentalist Islams from the point of view from women living in Afghanistan.
2. Stolen Innocence: My Story of Growing Up in a Polygamous Sect, Becoming a Teenage Bride, and Breaking Free by Elissa Wall. Well, the title pretty much takes the mystery out, huh? This is the memoir of the girl (woman, now) that brought down the FLDS sect (the Mormans’ that still embrace polygamy) run by Warren Jeffs. Although she has various upsets during her childhood (like her mother and siblings being “reassigned” to a new husband when her biological father proves unable to keep his three-wife, twenty-some children household stable), her forced marriage to a detested cousin caused her to speak out and seek justice.
3. Driving With Dead People by Monica Holloway is another memoir. This one is your typical “I had a ridiculously horrible childhood featuring a distant and abusive father, a detached mother and after I was in college I realized I had been sexually violated by those I trusted most” coming-of-age story. However, I really enjoyed it- the author is funny, portraying her quirks in a charming way and I especially enjoyed the fact that it took place in Ohio (my home state) and I recognized several of the cities and colleges she mentioned (it’s the little things, you know?) Also, she’s best friends with a mortician’s daughter… so, she’s got that going for her.