Favorite Daughter by Morgan Dick
My rating: 3 of 5 stars
Mickey is a kindergarten teacher, who loves her job, but is a damaged soul. She grew up living with her single mother, after being abandoned suddenly by a father who she remembers worshipping before he just left. Her relationship with her mom is strained. She lives paycheque to paycheque.
Arlo is a psychologist who is experiencing the loss of her father after a prolonged illness. She was his primary caregiver once he got sick, and she worshipped him. She grew up with the best of everything as her dad was rich. Her relationship with her mother is not great – her mom most interested in spending the money of her wealthy father.
Where do these stories intersect? Mickey and Arlo are half-sisters – they share a father. A father who dies and leaves most of his fortune to Mickey, the daughter he abandoned, and he cuts Arlo out of his will entirely. The only condition that Mickey must fulfill to cash in on millions is that she must attend counselling with – yes, you’ve got it – Arlo. Unbeknownst to either of them that they are related at the beginning, the story goes from there. Will they find out, how will they react, what will happen?
I really appreciated the concept of this story. The book got off to a great start, focusing on Mickey and her life; she is an unlikeable character, very flawed, but seemingly has a heart of gold as she is a kindergarten teacher. Who seems to be well loved by her students – if she could only keep her personal life straight. You can’t help but feel for her as she was abandoned at a young age – but she keeps on spiraling, even as she has this fortune sitting in front of her.
Arlo as a character seems just too good to be true – are psychologists always at the ready to try to fix/help people? She seems to accept the fact that she is cut out of the will with more curiosity rather than anger. At least that’s the way I read it. I couldn’t sympathize with her much either based on her actions.
All of the characters seemed too closely knit, and kept showing up in each other’s lives so randomly, with paths crossing so conveniently (the sisters, the ex, the neighbour etc..). It helped move the story along, but I didn’t really engage with any of the characters enough to feel for any of them. Especially the lawyer, gross guy, into meditation and therapy but then brokering the deal/will between both sisters. And the romance thrown in there for Mickey as possibility with her student’s uncle. A lot of different paths for the story to take, probably too many, and not enough novel to explore all of them that effectively.
The writing of the dialogue and emotions were good, and the plot line had promise. A solid 3- it is worth a read. Thank you to Penguin Random House and NetGalley for the advanced copy for an honest review.
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Creative writing step one
I finished up my first ever creative writing course, and got my final grade report. Honours. Cool.
This is the first Saturday in the last eight weeks that I haven’t been editing, re-reading, re-hashing a new five page scene for submission to my instructor for feedback. Once I hit “send” I could then get on with my weekend. Before picking things up on Monday, reviewing a classmate’s piece for workshopping and reading assignments due on Tuesday. Seven scenes written about my life for critical commentary. Rather exhausting, and harrowing going back to some not wonderful moments in my life. It seemed the deeper and sadder I got, the better my writing. At least that’s how it appeared to me with the feedback! So it’s a bit liberating not to have that pressure today.
On the other hand, wow, did I ever have a blast. I was engaged in a creative way. I was learning about what constitutes a great scene, I was told I was good with sensory detail, that my writing is crisp and easy flowing. I also received some wonderful constructive criticism. And a feeling that if I ever wanted to publish, there is a market for it.
I’ve got a thirst for good, great writing. Not just from some of my classmates (I was blown away)… but also from the reading assignments. We’d read an excerpt “The Bird Tribunal” by Agnes Ravatn a few weeks ago. Not a memoir but written in the first person, and we were all captivated. A Scandinavian novel, with great description of nature and an overarching mood of foreboding. When I woke up at a stupid early time this morning (6 AM on a Saturday for no good reason)… I found it as an ebook at the library, and finished it in one setting.
This course has changed the way I read. I don’t want to be a reading snob, but I have a more critical eye. I appreciate things that are done well, and lose patience for long meandering descriptions and plot lines. I may have more “DNF”s in my Goodreads selections going forward.
I think I will continue writing my scenes, just not at that crazy speed. Writing requires a lot of commitment with little reward. Perhaps the reward is just finding the creative side of myself again.
One of the pieces we read was written by an author who published her first book at 65! So there is hope.