My views about Georgia Bockoven's books are captured best in my review from 1998 of The Way it Should Have Been, which in reprint is now titled Carly's Gift. Which I added here on Goodreads just a moment ago.
I haven't re-read any of Georgia's books in quite awhile. Not because I've changed my mind about how good they are, or even simply that my tastes have changed. No, after just re-reading The Beach House, I still love her books--and far more importantly, I am still just as captured, just as invested in her amazing, soul-touching storytelling as ever. I simply have been reading in my usual genres, and busy with life, I guess.
But re-reading The Beach House brought home just how good her books are, but also just how re-affirming it is to read about love and happiness mixed with love and sorrow. Georgia didn't shy away from the reality that life sometimes sucks, but she spoke to love and sadness equally with a gift for connecting you to your emotions and the emotions of the characters. That re-affirmation is needed now, in these dark days, more than ever.
I spoke in the past tense. When I wrote that 1998 review referenced above, back in the days before a certain online giant's reviews were over-crowded with fakes and scams, Georgia took the time to send me an email via the review. It was a neat thing to me, something I still treasure, as silly as that little email exchange we had might seem to anyone else. When I got married, I told her about it, and she wished me well. So when I finished re-reading The Beach House, I looked up Georgia. And found, sadly, that she passed away in 2017.
So, I now have a sense of loss I will carry around for a few days, as I continue re-reading a number of her books (I planned to read the whole Beach House series when I re-read the first one). I am not of course mourning as her family and friends must have, probably still do. I exchanged a few emails with her...I didn't know her. But I do mourn the loss of a wonderful storyteller. And I'm glad she went back to the Beach House one more time, years after retiring from writing. Thank you Georgia for the gifts you gave us via your books, and RIP.