Aideen, protagonist of Ciara Smyth's Not My Problem, is the student who manages to step on the last nerve of many teachers. She rarely does her homework assignments. She routinely gets out of gym on the basis of highly improbable illnesses. She's minimally engaged in anything to do with her education. But when asked about her home life she insists that everything's fine...
...even though nothing is further from the truth. Her family is a hot mess. She is the result of her mother's affair with a married man--one who doesn't have the decency to vanish and stay lost. He keeps Aideen and her mom his dirty little secret, staging periodic visits which leave her alcoholic mother in seriously bad shape and Aideen needing to pull her out of her spiral and handle the basics like not starving...
...but she has no one to help. The school would call in social workers which could lead to foster care...
...Also Aideen's only real friend, Holly, seems to be ditching her for another girl.
...with all that uncertainty and precariousness is it any wonder that she doesn't have the bandwidth for trigonometry?
One day Aideen finds her nemesis, overscheduled Meabh, throwing a tantrum. She's afraid that one slip will lead to her "lying in the gutter, a needle sticking out of her arm and a glazed expression on her face." Aideen finds an unorthodox way to buy her breathing space.
It's only the beginning. Other students begin asking her to solve their problems. Only that necessitates seriously risky business like breaking and entering and kidnapping.
How long can Aideen keep walking the tightrope her life has become before it breaks?
On a purrrsonal note, I'm having really good days. Saturday I tabled for Black Bear Mutual Aid Fund with Catherine and other friends. Sunday Eugene and I went on a road trip and found garage sale bargains. Today I went on a Goodwill/Hannaford run and found a gorgeous dress, an adorable Squishmallow, and of course yummy fruits and veggies. Hannaford produce rocks!!!
A great big shout out goes out to the Hannaford produce workers.
Jules Hathaway
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