

I was gripped by this memoir about the author‘s recovered memories of sexual abuse by a teacher at her middle school, and how she dealt with it after recovering the memory in adulthood. She‘s a few years younger than I am, and we grew up in different parts of the state, but Texas in the 80s was Texas in the 80s. Everything she described was creepily recognizable to me. This is a quick read, and impressively well written.