Self-deprecating and bitingly smart, Delia, a recovering addict, forges her own brand of hard won wisdom on her journey in sobriety. When Delia entered treatment for drug and alcohol addiction at seventeen, her life changed forever. She believed she could make it through anything without backsliding--until she receives a phone call from her best friend, Timothy, whom she met in rehab.
Fulfilling a pact they made a decade earlier, she leaves her husband and child in Seattle to care for him as he dies. While in Los Angeles, Delia sorts through her memories--and as her past catches up with her present, she sees she has not merely survived her losses and mistakes, but has been made better because of them.
hmm, this is not written that well, way too cheesy at times, struggled to get into it at the beginning. the characterisation of the main character was lacking imo. there were some weird religious themes and uncomfortable wordings regarding race and sex workers for example. BUT. the story was still interesting enough for me to want to read the whole thing
Outstanding and well-written first novel by this author (and, I think, her last). I had trouble putting it down and her writing is so textured and heartfelt that you are right there with the protagonist every step of the way.
It actually took me a little bit to get into this book, but the more I read the more I was interested. This is a story about addiction and recovery, about HIV, about grief, about love (in many forms), about failures, about achievements, and about friendship. I really kinda loved it.
Self-indulgent, unrealistic, and condescending. The main character, Delia (worst name for a character, ever), is conceited, self-righteous, hypocritical, and dishonest. She is co-dependent and jumps from guy to guy, while trying to justify her actions and judging others who were doing the same thing. The author is your typical ignorant, white-collar yuppie who uses words like "jive," "nappy," and the "ghettos." Her story of "recovery" was completely glorified, with claims of never relapsing (which is a process of recovery) and her dad magically going from an emotionally and verbally abusive douche-bag of a drunk, to all of a sudden joining her "cult" and getting sober on his own. The majority of the characters were unlikeable and Blackburn really knew how to drive the stereotypes of homosexuals and African-Americans home with her descriptions of Timothy and Zodiac. In the meantime, she completely glosses over Delia's past and all of the awful experiences that she had and the horrendous things that she did while she was in her addiction. Again, an example of how she feels exempt from the addict population.
There are far better stories of addiction, recovery, and sobriety that are more realistic and have the ability to be related to. The author's character looks down her nose at those that relapse or don't live their lives how she sees fit. She is selfish, not only in her addiction, but also in her recovery and makes excuses for it. She acts as if she's the victim in her failed marriage, her family, and in her friendships. She claims that she is in recovery, when in reality, she is completely incapable to be without a man to define her. She is a "13th Stepper" in AA and used the meetings as her dating pool, describing many times how Delia and Timothy would sit in the back making jokes and checking out the guys. And, surprise, surprise, the moment she has a year or two of sobriety under her belt, she becomes......a drug treatment counselor at the same place where she was a patient herself (completely unethical, no matter how much time has passed from being discharged).
Sadly, this book is being used for the book club at the residential drug treatment facility where I work as a therapist, and some of the clients have also seen right through the author's tale of "recovery" and her successes, which she clearly views as this putting her on an AA pedestal above the rest (when really, her achievements are actually normal milestones in other people's lives). Admittedly, the book only received a second star because of the vivid descriptions of parts of Los Angeles, which is actually a beautiful place to live.
Not a complete waste of time. However, quite a forgettable story and it did not really leave me deep in thought or with a lesson learned, besides, don't be a drug addict.
A story about a recovering addict, Delia, who takes care of her dying friend. This story brings you inside rehab and the life of someone dying of HIV. Delia has learned a long, hard lesson and come a long way since her teen years.