Unlike Kelly, who must be an incredibly fortunate person (!), I hated high school. I wasn't picked on or otherwise treated horrendously by teachers or classmates, but my self-esteem was in the gutter and life was just so, so awkward. I was painfully shy and didn't know how to grow up in the ways that I saw my peers doing: dating, addressing adults with confidence, and even just simply knowing how to look and act put together. (Your tiny violin is playing for me right now, I'm sure.)
Considering all this, it's not surprising that fantasy was my go-to genre in high school, and it remains that way now. I wanted to read about anything but what I was experiencing: constant embarrassment, extremely low self-confidence, and just a feeling of not knowing anything useful about life. Above all, I wanted to read about young women who had power or somehow gained power during the story, since I felt so completely powerless in my own life. I read about girls who could do magic, who became warriors or knights, who were smarter or prettier than everyone else and used it to get what they wanted. Even girls who began the story trapped in some way went through some sort of transformation where they gained both outer and inner power. I still feel that the fantasy genre provides this in spades, and it's still something I need.
|We had dinner in the Eiffel Tower. It was pretty terrific.|
|This is me riding a horse in Zion National Park. Also a very fun time. I felt surprisingly comfortable on the horse, even though I hadn't been one on very much previously. The flatiron was my friend on this day.|
Looking back on all this about ten years later, I realize I shouldn't have been so hard on myself. Going through these old photos has made me understand that I was not nearly as hideous as I thought I was, nor was I as friendless or alone. That doesn't change the fact that I felt that way, though, and the books I read during that time still resonate. Most of my favorites today came from this period in my life.
Cynthia Voigt's Kingdom series was a huge influence on my reading life. I actually read the second book, On Fortune's Wheel, first, and I instantly fell in love. There's no magic, but there is a young girl in a made-up land who escapes from a life where she feels trapped to explore the world. I loved how atmospheric Voigt's writing seemed to me at the time, and I especially loved the surprising but deeply satisfying ending. Once I learned that there were others in the series, I quickly read them too. The series is a bit different from most written today in that the books are only loosely connected to each other. Usually, the "sequel" takes place several generations later and previous protagonists are only mentioned briefly. With their (mostly) Vermeer covers, they all seemed intensely romantic to me. I re-read On Fortune's Wheel every once in a while and still love it.
As a younger teen, I also ate up all of Donna Jo Napoli's fairy tale re-tellings. Zel in particular was a favorite, but I also enjoyed Sirena and Spinners. Aside from fantasy, I loved historical fiction, and Ann Rinaldi was my go-to author there. I've already bored you to tears with my fixation on Philip Pullman's His Dark Materials, so I won't do anything other than mention it here. Biting the Sun also bears mentioning as an example of a novel featuring a young woman who has both incredible power but who still felt very powerless - and what she does to fix it.
I will be forever grateful to my red-shirted friend for introducing me to Tamora Pierce. While my friend loved the Song of the Lioness books most, I was more drawn to the Immortals series. That preference is unusual, since I disliked animals and the books are about a girl who can speak to and influence animals. I think I liked them more simply because the girl had brown hair and that just made it easier for me to see myself in her. I also loved the romance, which was a bit spicier than anything I had read previously. I think I read both Immortals and the Kingdom books first in middle school, but I kept coming back to them throughout high school.
That same friend introduced me to Anne Bishop's Black Jewels series in high school. These books were a revelation when I first read them. They were sexy and violent in a strange kind of way, which very much appealed to me. They seemed so fresh to me at the time, like I hadn't read anything like it before. The magic system was completely unique and fairly complex, and the characters were so fascinating - equally light and dark, good and bad.
I ate up the mass market fantasy as a teen, something I've gotten away from a bit as an adult. Favorites included Anne McCaffrey, George R. R. Martin, J. V. Jones, Juliet Marillier, Jennifer Fallon, Holly Lisle, James Clemens, Sara Douglass, Melanie Rawn, and Elizabeth Haydon. And then there was Marion Zimmer Bradley: everything except Darkover, which I never could get into. I never did read Goodkind, Jordan, Brooks, or Eddings. One of my favorite things to do was to visit the used book store and pick out a full trilogy (or quartet or quintet...) of books and dive in when I got home. The quality was erratic but I found some gems that way.
Reading for English class was always a chore, since the books I really wanted to read usually weren't in the curriculum. That changed slightly my senior year when the teacher gave us a list of books to choose from. You wouldn't find any of the above titles on the list, of course, but I read The Handmaid's Tale and The Color Purple that year, and I loved them both.
Like Kelly, I was always writing as a teen. I was good at English and spent a few years on Yearbook staff, which actually turned out to be a huge mistake, since it necessitated me talking to people, something I avoided at all costs. I wrote much more just for myself. I wrote what I liked to read and most of it was pretty derivative, but I kept it all and go through it every now and then when I want to torture myself. I never shared it with anyone, a habit I keep. I'm trying to change that, but it's hard!