Because I Am Furniture by Thalia Chaltas

Anke is invisible.

She had never had the same amount of attention as her brothers and sisters. Her dad barely knew that she existed. But that was all right with her. At least she wasn’t hit. At least she wasn’t abused.

She wants it to stop. But does she? Can she say anything? Why don’t they say anything?

How can she utter the words that will instantly crumble her family? How can she do that?

And does she have the courage to do so?

“Because I Am Furniture” by Thalia Chaltas receives four stars out of five due to it’s originality and sincerity. Written believably in the mind of a freshmen in high school, it captures the emotions perfectly.


Burned by Ellen Hopkins

Pattyn is the oldest of too many siblings, and has always been the workhorse for her apathetic, lazy mother. She hated the dirty diapers, the sticky messes, the sporadic puke. But she couldn’t bring herself to complain. She didn’t wake up with bloody noses and puffy eyes and bruises on her neck like her mother. She wasn’t married to a raging alcoholic. She wasn’t abused. Yet.

She wasn’t her mother. She didn’t have to be her mother. But she did. Her church told her so. Her church seemed to know the question to everything, except for the questions she is asking.

Is it okay for a man to beat his wife?

Is it okay for the man to sin horribly if he asks for forgiveness, even if he doesn’t mean it?

“Burned,” by Ellen Hopkins receives three and a half stars due to it’s originality and expression of raw emotion. While it was more relatable (for me personally) than “Crank,” the characters were not quite as developed as I would have liked. Excellent novel.