5★
꒰ ° “𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝙱𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖.” ꒱
Prayers for Bobby by Leroy Aarons tells a story, like most books. But what makes it different? Not only is this story real, but there is no human villain. There is no personified evil, no antagonist, no bad guy that gets defeated at the end. Because the villain of the story isn’t a person, and it doesn’t get defeated at the end like Voldemort from Harry Potter. It doesn’t get slayed like the dragon in Sleeping Beauty. No, the villain doesn’t die, it’s still out there, in all of us. The big bad guy is ignorance. Ignorance and the fear of difference. So as you read the book, you may find yourself feeling angry at the characters who actively spew hatred and prejudice towards Bobby. But the truth that we later discover, is that those people are victims of ignorance and fear that has run rampant and deep for centuries.
❝I am here today because I have learned in the most painful way possible that ignorance, hatred, bigotry, and prejudice lead to violence and tragedy…. And I have learned that love, honesty, support, and acceptance…lead to health, wholeness, and self-esteem for our children.❞
📖The Story
╰┈➤ The story follows Bobby for a majority of the book. We get to look into his life, learn about his kind and pure heart, and watch as he begins to hate himself for who he loves. It’s a painful experience, reading as someone falls into a pit of pain, guilt, and despair. The urge to reach out, grab them, and tell them that they’re perfect the way they are and have nothing to be ashamed of doesn’t go away, it lingers for the entire book. The author tells us defining moments of Bobby’s life, as well as smaller ones. We also read excerpts from Bobby’s personal journals and diaries, which he wrote in regularly. These hurt the most.
❝I can’t ever let anyone find out that I’m not straight. It would be so humiliating. My friends would hate me. They might even want to beat me up. And my family? I’ve overheard them. They’ve said they hate gays, and even God hates gays, too. Gays are bad, and God sends bad people to hell. It really scares me when they talk that way because now they are talking about me.❞
Bobby’s homosexuality was not a secret to his family. During a majority of the book, readers share Bobby’s anger and frustration as his family belittles and shames his very existence in the name of God. We read about his struggles with his brother, father, sister, and most of all, his mother. But, he does not hate these people, he loves them so painfully much. And that is why he hated himself more than anyone else possibly could.
But the story does not only follow Bobby and the steps to his suicide. It also follows his mother, Mary, the very person who believed so genuinely that he needed to be saved and that his gayness was a sin. After Bobby’s death, Mary is forced to reflect. She’s forced to think, and she surely does. But her realization that her son was not a sinner for his love didn’t heal her from her grief or cure her from her pain. She had to live with the guilt that her words and her actions, perhaps out of love, drove her own son to his grave.
❝Mary’s self-discovery that her son had had nothing to repent, that he had been untainted by sin from the start, was at once a huge relief and a terrible indictment. It enabled her to believe, at last, that Bobby was not eternally damned but was instead a happy and free spirit enjoying the benefits of a blissful afterlife somewhere in the firmament. On the other hand, Mary for the first time grasped the full implication of what had transpired during those final years. There was no getting away from it: her well-meaning campaign to save her son had merely helped drive him to his death.❞
Mary’s internal battle was as heartbreaking to read about as Bobby’s battle with life. Everything she believed had crashed down on her, and as she processed her own beliefs and views, she felt ashamed and ridden with guilt at how she pounded those beliefs against her son in hopes he would change. She had to cope with the fact that it was HER hatred that planted itself inside of Bobby and grew like a tree. And while Bobby’s death is a tragedy, it’s also the very thing that pulled his family out of their homophobic ideals. His mother, father, sister, and brother were all destroyed the moment he died. But they were also reborn.
❝The reason Bobby killed himself was because he wasn’t accepted by his family. Here it is, Bobby’s final send-off, his final memory, and all these people are being subjected to an untruth.❞
❝Even after he’s dead, they’re still killing him.❞
A specific part of the book, though it was a short moment, truly stood out to me. The part where the author told stories of those who cared for Bobby. Specifically the stories of when they were told of his death, and how they felt at his funeral. I found it beautiful, painfully beautiful.
Because yes, Bobby left a world full of hatred. He left a world filled with people who despised him. But he also left a world full of people who would go on to miss him. People who loved him, mourn him, grieve him. And now, after his story has been told again and again, he is loved worldwide by so many souls who either see themselves in his story or empathize with him.
❝If she could affect just one person’s life, it would be worth it. It was to be her own emergence, as an individual, an adult, and a woman. And because of her special situation, she would bring Bobby with her. Together they would have an impact on thousands of people.❞
Mary went on to be an activist. She fought for the gay community and never stopped. She’s a woman who found herself within her grief. She’s a woman who woke up and took a look at the world. She took her story, and Bobby’s story, and used it to change lives. The amount of gay children she has reached and helped is incredible, the amount of parents she’s helped accept their children is inspiring. Though the villain of the story, ignorance, is still out there today.. we have people like Mary who dedicate their lives to fighting that ignorance. We have people like Mary who inspire US to fight that ignorance.
❝Promise me you will keep trying. Bobby gave up on love. I hope you won’t. You are always in my thoughts.
With love, Mary Griffith❞
❝You might have saved my life. But do not try to convince me to tell the world…. I can’t handle life. Bobby will be my beacon, my light of hope. I AM NOT ALONE…. I’ll never be happy. But I can struggle through it. And, don’t you worry, Mrs. Griffith. I shall not give up on love.❞
This book was beautiful. The writing was straightforward and nothing super incredible, but I like to think that the straightforwardness of the writing style perfectly fits the tone of the book. He is telling us directly, hey, here’s what happened. It’s horrible, but it happened and you NEED to see it exactly as it is. So please, read this book. No matter who you are or what you believe, this is a read that I would recommend to anyone. It doesn’t disrespect religion, it dissects people’s experience with religion. It dissects the problem in which people use their God to wield their own personal hatred and ignorance.
❝“If no one had ever challenged religious authority there would be no democracy, no public schools, women’s rights, pursuit of science, medicine, abolition of slavery, and no laws against child abuse.❞
5 stars. No notes.
We love you Bobby.
꒰ ° 𝚙𝚛𝚎-𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠 ꒱
I will be writing a heavily detailed review once I pick my heart up off the floor, might be a while.
❛In those final months—and the preceding years—he was fighting a colossal battle between his strong will to survive and his even stronger drive to be clear of intense emotional pain.❜
꒰ ° 𝚙𝚛𝚎-𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 ꒱
your judgement and hatred is something you learned, who he loved was something he was born with, and he deserved to live long enough to let that love grow and spread and be returned.
I cannot wait to read this book