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376 pages, Kindle Edition
Published February 26, 2026
Far thornier to navigate was living in the shadow of my mother's death, but it helped that I put in place several grief-avoidance strategies, such as gaming and binge-watching whenever I was awake, and steering clear of the attic and the Death Zone outside. All the same, if it hadn't been for Brian, I'm not sure I would've coped. He was the main reason I'd decided to live there in the first place-it wasn't as if he could've moved in with me, seeing as at the time, I was technically homeless—and it was a welcome relief to discover that we were both undemanding creatures of habit. My days usually involved grief-distracting, snacking, and hiding from the neighbors; Brian's consisted of napping, snacking, and psychologically torturing Lady Sheila's Bedlington terrier. As long as I remembered to feed him, and he remembered not to sleep on my keyboard, we got along swimmingly (in all the ways that matter, my relationship with my mother's cat was the most successful one I'd ever had).