Nikki Grimes’s Ordinary Hazards is a beautiful and painful memoir. From moments of observation in her writing notebook to descriptions of friendships she had and lost to questions of whether or not her mother would stop drinking, Grimes offers a view into her life. She describes the hazards of a life—the ordinary and extraordinary events that shape someone. She says:
I nod, do an amazingly good impression of a bobblehead. “I’m fat. I deserve whatever anyone says or does to me.” “No, Ellie. You don’t. No matter what you weigh, you deserve for people to treat you like a human being with feelings.” A lump grows in my throat, and I think I can’t breathe, but I just can’t swallow, so I gasp in a gulp of air. But, I’m not, I think. I’m just a big ol’ fat thing. My own mom said so. (p. 179) |
There is something about a novel in verse.