This was one of my favourite books as a kid and I can still read some parts of it every now and then. It traces the stories of two young Canadians, two generations apart, but bound by blood and the common thread of adolescence. When Laura's grandmother passes away, she receives her all her journals from age 12 to 35. Laura begins with her journal recording the events of when her grandmother was 13. The author takes us back and forth between what happens in her grandmother's life and her own, and what happens in her grandmother's life is pretty interesting because it was the first world war then. We get an insight into how war manages to affect everyone, even in a small town in nova scotia in Canada. This is a good book about growing up, and life in general.