Thank you to NetGalley for an ARC of
Bad Fruit.
I wasn't sure what to expect from this.
I saw a lot of glowing reviews which, of course, made me sus.
** Non-spoiler-y bits are ahead **
Lily is spending her summer before attending Oxford with her Singaporean mother, an emotionally abusive and manipulative woman.
Her old brother and sister have left the family home, and she has no relationship with her doormat of a father.
As the summer progresses, Lily begins to experience disturbing flashbacks that are not her own.
Whose are they and why is she having them?
Unraveling these reasons will force Lily to face devastating truths about her family, but is she ready for the heartbreak it will cause?
When a novel features abuse of any kind, whether it be sexual, emotional, psychological, I believe Very strongly there has to be a greater story behind it.
But I couldn't figure out what it was here.
Lily eventually faces up to the demons within her family, her abusive mother and co-conspirator father, her traumatized brother and sister, to break away from the past and forge ahead with her life.
Yet, I felt no connection with Lily.
I realize she doesn't have a personality after having been beaten down by her mother for so long, no identity than the one her mother created for her, which is why she's referred often as Mama's Doll.
What happened to Lily and her sibs is horrible, yet I don't blame them for continuing to remain submissive under their mother's rule.
When you've been treated as prey your whole life, that's all you know.
The father is a pathetic, despicable man who is no less abusive than his wife, as her complicit accomplice in allowing the abuse to go on.
But, what does the author want to say through this story?
That terrible people do terrible things and as long as one person gets away, then it's a win?
That awful people don't get punished? That's true.
That just because you were abused as a child it's okay to abuse others because that's how you were raised?
Let me be clear.
Being abused or having a bad childhood is NEVER an excuse for inflicting pain and suffering on others.
There are, sadly, many people who have terrible childhoods who are not abusers.
Lily finds solace in an older guy she meets at a party, a contrived relationship the author created so Lily would have a safe person, a confidant, since she has no friends to turn to for help.
I don't even remember the dude's name, which is how I felt about their relationship; it didn't click and never felt real.
The writing wasn't bad, but I thought the story would be empowering.
Instead, I was left with a bad taste in my mouth when I finished this.