I couldn't put this book down; it was both heartbreaking and riveting and I finished it in two days. Obviously the horrors Kathleen experienced in the school were absolutely gutting, which I'll come back to, but her life with her family when she was little was horrible, too. I must say, although I know her mom abandoned her and her siblings, I just couldn't help but feel bad for what her mom experienced too. Being a mother myself with just one child, I can't imagine what it would be like to have 11 (?) children. That is so many years of being pregnant, breastfeeding, and recovering only to do it all again. Not to mention the fact that she was physically abused, likely sexually abused, and trying to raise kids in poverty with a largely useless husband. I totally can understand why many of her children hated her, particularly Riley, but I can't help but feel sorry for her. What would life have been like if the mother had support from other adults to help her.
As for Kathleen, what a life that poor child lived. Essentially left to raise herself when with her family, she did her best to survive and always tried to take care of her siblings. Life in the school was absolutely horrible and I don't understand how these nuns could be so harsh and cruel to the children in their care. Living in Canada, there are many similarities to how Indigenous children were treated in Indian Residential Schools. Going beyond the church, it was also shocking how the children would be abused when living with foster families during the summer break. I haven't looked into the legal proceedings that took place, but I really hope those abusers faced legal consequences too, although I doubt they did. My blood was just boiling when I was reading the parts where Kathleen and her sister were sexually abused.
As for the writing itself, I thought the book flowed really well and, like I said, I couldn't put it down. I would like to read more stories about these school in Ireland, and also about Irish Travellers in general.