After giving birth to baby Oliver, Natalie Fanning’s life becomes a revolving door of feedings every two hours, changings more often than she ever imagined, and unmitigated loneliness. Hard to comfort, her newborn son seems to be draining her from the inside out. And despite his eager attempts to help, Natalie’s husband, Tyler, appears to be rather useless at soothing Oliver, leaving her alone in the 24/7 demands of a new parent.
So when Natalie’s neighbor, Paul Riley, notices her struggle, she is relieved for the help. He, after all, seems more than capable to comfort her infant son. But Oliver isn’t the only one calmed by his presence, because around Paul, Natalie feels like she can finally breathe again. Exhausted and overwhelmed, she’ll take whatever help she can get.
Little does Natalie know, however, that Paul isn’t just being the helpful neighbor out of kindness. Oh, no. He has his own dark plans. A scheme that Natalie would be perfect to help him enact. Sleep deprived and seemingly floating through her days, will she realize what he’s up to before it’s too late? Or was her fate set the very moment she ran into the nice neighbor down the street?
Wow. What a truly special novel. I know that The New Mother has had some rather mixed reviews since its release, but for me it was a near perfect blend of riveting psychological suspense and emotional exploration of motherhood. Granted, motherhood tinged by possible postpartum depression, but it read as wholly genuine and true-to-life. So realistic, in fact, that it just might scare any woman thinking of having children.
While there weren’t any mind-blowing twists or captivating mysteries, I was okay with that. I do have to warn you, the start of this book was a slooow, slow burn as we were introduced to Natalie’s unraveling. The benefit of this, though, was the inchmeal sense of growing paranoia. In many respects, I found it similar to some of B.A. Paris’s novels where I was led to question time and time again if this unstable woman was ill or was instead being gaslighted to the extreme. After all, in this dual POV plot, Paul’s side of the story had just enough gaps early on that either alternative could’ve been true.
The plot for me, however, beyond Natalie’s characterization, was the most successful aspect of the book. With gradually escalating tension filled with unease, a slam dunk climax, and an utterly satisfactory conclusion, I was pleased to be led by the nose throughout. As the storyline developed into a delicious chase of cat-and-mouse (of the suburban variety), I found myself racing through the pages just dying to discover how this one would end.
I do have to say, however, that the second half of this book was decidedly more suspenseful than the first. But once all of the supposition was waylaid, it became relatively fast-paced and thoroughly addictive. For this reason, I would have preferred that the last half had been expanded, which would have allowed for better development of the thriller chunk of the story.
Nevertheless, however, I was wholeheartedly spellbound by this empathetic and poignant tale. Even better, the whole thing was imbued with a sinister neighborhood vibe that was a home run for me. Just a bit of a warning. Compared to Murphy’s debut novel, The New Mother definitely had more of a domestic drama edge. At least for the first half, that is. So if you’re looking for a breather between harder hitting thrillers, I definitely recommend giving this one a try. I, for one, am so very glad I did. Rating of 4.5 stars.
Trigger warning: infidelity, postpartum depression, gaslighting, strangulation