One not to be missed
Powerful and brutally honest writing coupled with compassion and a rare sensuality. This is a short novel, but Sarah Connell makes every single word count as she delivers an expertly woven exposition of motherhood, loneliness, and the search for new meaning in life.
The story revolves around the struggles Mary faces as a young mum, alone and fresh out of care, desperate to do right by her son, but unsure what that is. Sheila and Eileen are both older, their families grown and fled the nest, and they both try to help, in their different ways. But not all help is wanted, welcome, or – well – helpful.
Connell’s acute eye cuts open and exposes the care system – its progress and its faults – as well as the potential and dangers of ‘help’, however well-intentioned it may be. At the same time, she examines how much society has changed within only a couple of generations, and weaves the perspectives of three strong characters into absorbing snapshots of the women’s lives as they intersect. This makes for a disquieting yet profound read, and one not to be missed.