{"id":2761,"date":"2006-11-13T20:34:00","date_gmt":"2006-11-13T20:34:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2761"},"modified":"2018-11-20T05:25:52","modified_gmt":"2018-11-20T05:25:52","slug":"surviving-to-tell-tale","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2761","title":{"rendered":"Surviving To Tell the Tale"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>This book is a 2006 <a href=\"http:\/\/dadtalk.typepad.com\/cybils\/2006\/10\/young_adult_nov.html\" target=\"_blank\">Cybil Award<\/a> Nominee for YA Fiction.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>When his little sister Emmy looks back over her life, big brother Matt wants her to understand a few things. First, that nothing in the world can prepare you to live with fear unless you realize that it&#8217;s not something that can rule you &#8212; only you can do that. Second, that sometimes it&#8217;s the people who love you who cause you to fear the most. It&#8217;s one of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.booksense.com\/product\/info.jsp?affiliateId=ReadersResponse&amp;isbn=0803730012\" target=\"_blank\">The Rules of Survival<\/a> Matt has listed in his head. Matt knows how to survive &#8212; after all, he survived living with his and Emmy&#8217;s mother.<\/p>\n<p>Matt and his sisters Callie and Emmy have learned how to deal with their mother&#8217;s ups and downs. Matt remembers the time she held a knife to his throat and cut him, just a little, for stealing an Oreo for a midnight snack. Callie knows to grab baby Emmy and stay near a door every time their mother, Nikki, raises her voice. She tells her kids she loves them all the time, but she&#8217;s just as apt to pinch them, twist their arms behind their backs, or haul off and knock them across the face with a bag of frozen food. Emmy hasn&#8217;t yet learned not to push Mom&#8217;s buttons. She&#8217;s getting older now&#8230; and she&#8217;s moving herself into the line of fire. <img decoding=\"async\" hspace=\"10\" src=\"http:\/\/www.nancywerlin.com\/images\/covers\/rules.jpg\" align=\"left\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Nikki&#8217;s kids don&#8217;t always bleed. They don&#8217;t always get hit.<br \/>Sometimes, Nikki is lovely and peaceful, reading to them, playing with them, whipping up scrumptious meals that they <em>had better the hell EAT. Right now<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>As you can see, even those peaceful times are fraught.<\/p>\n<p>So, Matt is <i>always<\/i> alert, always on the look-out for mood swings and dark clouds on the horizon. So when he sees Murdoch, an adult who stands up to an awful parent in a grocery store, he just knows he <i>has<\/i> to find out who he is&#8230; someone that strong, that fearless, he <em>has <\/em>to know him. But Matt&#8217;s interest in Murdoch draws the attention of Nikki, and though they have a summer of heaven, soon begins the final spiral of Nikki&#8217;s out-of-control plunge into hell.<\/p>\n<p>Nancy Werlin deals with a tough subject using terse sentences and short chapters to keep the story moving. A dark and nerve-wracking exploration into a disturbed family, this somehow still manages to be a hopeful story, as there is a light at the end of the tunnel for anybody who has the will to survive.<\/p>\n<p>Because the survivor <i><strong>always gets to tell the story<\/strong><\/i>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This book is a 2006 Cybil Award Nominee for YA Fiction. When his little sister Emmy looks back over her life, big brother Matt&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[5],"class_list":["post-2761","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-reviews"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2761","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2761"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2761\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3775,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2761\/revisions\/3775"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2761"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2761"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2761"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}