Halfway normal

Barbara Dee

Book - 2017

Twelve-year-old cancer survivor Norah struggles to fit in at middle school after two years of treatment, but she finds her voice with the help of new friend Griffin, who shares her love of mythology.

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New York : Aladdin [2017]
Language
English
Main Author
Barbara Dee (author)
Edition
First Aladdin hardcover edition
Physical Description
247 pages ; 22 cm
ISBN
9781481478519
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Review by Booklist Review

Norah has lost two years of school to a battle against archvillain Lou Kemia, her vision of acute lymphoblastic leukemia personified. Now she's rejoining her class as they begin seventh grade, but social alliances have reformed during Norah's absence. Compounding the problem, because of the academic progress she made with her tutor, Norah is placed in eighth grade math and science, where she quickly bonds with a cute new kid, Griffin. Meanwhile, Norah's concerned parents remain deeply involved in monitoring her daily life, which becomes problematic as Norah needs space to navigate the ordinary challenges of seventh grade, such as mean girls, baffling boys, and clueless adults. The authenticity of Norah's story can be credited to the author's own experience as the mother of a cancer patient. But this is not a book about cancer; rather, it's about the process of moving forward in its wake. Readers who appreciate well-wrought portrayals of transformative middle-school experiences, such as Rebecca Stead's Goodbye Stranger (2015), will find a story in a similar spirit here.--Colson, Diane Copyright 2017 Booklist

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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

Dee (Star-Crossed) traces the trials of a pediatric cancer patient who returns to middle school after a two-year absence. Norah Levy, a seventh grader, has recently completed treatment for acute lymphoblastic leukemia and is allowed to resume her "normal" life. Norah excelled with her tutor and fellow cancer survivor, Ayesha, so she's invited to take eighth grade math and science. New student Griffin seems interested in Norah; she'd like for him to notice her Greek mythology knowledge or drawing talents, and not as "Cancer Girl." But Norah's parents are nervous about her overdoing it, so they create rules meant to help her rest and continue progressing-rules that inhibit her social life. Meanwhile, Norah's seventh-grade friends have mixed (and occasionally negative) reactions to her return to their suburban New York City school. Griffin is a bit too perceptive, Norah's best friend Harper unfailingly patient, and Norah herself jarringly hypercritical, even if her resentments are understandable. Still, Dee realistically explores the varied emotions of maturing middle-school students, as well as the way Norah feels singled out and patronized by classmates and adults alike. Ages 9-13. Agent: Jill Grinberg, Jill Grinberg Literary Management. (Sept.) © Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved.


Review by School Library Journal Review

Gr 4--7--The print version of Halfway Normal was published in 2017 and is as relevant now as it was then. Norah has been successfully fighting leukemia and is poised to join her seventh grade classmates at school after a two-year absence. Middle school can be tough in the best of circumstances, and Norah finds her adjustment rougher than anticipated. She rages against her divorced parents' rules, finds established friendships shifting, falls for a new student, and experiences the requisite middle school insecurities and drama. She just wants to be treated normally and hates being faced with acknowledgment of her illness and her limitations. As Norah comes to terms with her life-changing cancer experience, the novel ends on a hopeful note of self-acceptance. Kim Mai Guest narrates in a very youthful voice in the first person, expressively revealing Norah's thoughts and feelings of angst. VERDICT Guest's engaging treatment of what could have been a grim subject makes this a perfect choice for middle grade listeners and middle school libraries.--Julie Paladino, formerly with East Chapel Hill H.S., NC

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Review by Horn Book Review

After two years of hospitalization, Norah begins middle school as a leukemia survivor. She wants to be a regular seventh grader--maybe join art club and have a crush on a boy--but her protective parents and the unwelcome attention from kids and teachers make normalcy difficult. Norah's voice is fresh and distinctive as she faces her new reality with a sense of humor. (c) Copyright 2018. The Horn Book, Inc., a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.

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Review by Kirkus Book Review

Norah Levy is 12 and entering seventh grade, but she hasn't been in school for the past two years: she's been busy fighting acute lymphoblastic leukemia, and now she's figuring out how to re-enter the "normal" world. Norah has difficulty making the transition from cancer patient to normal middle schooler. Everyone in her grade knows her as "The Girl Who," and Norah is tired of people treating her differently. She makes a new friend, Griffin, who shares her taste in books and mythical creatures. But she's doing everything in her power to avoid telling him about her cancer or talking about cancer with anyone at school. She doesn't even explain things to her best friend. Readers will feel with her as Norah struggles with how, when, and to whom she should tell her storyif at all. The moment that really sings is when Norah realizes that there are some life experiences that change you forever, and that's not always a bad thing. Dee, whose acknowledgments hint at family experience with childhood cancer, does an exceptional job accurately depicting Norah's struggles in a way that is translatable to those with varied understanding of illness. Norah and Griffin are white, but their school appears to be a fairly diverse one, mostly conveyed through naming conventions. A powerful story not only about illness, but about accepting yourself for who you areno matter the experiences that shaped you. (Fiction. 8-12) Copyright Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

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Halfway Normal THE GIRL WHO The second I stepped into the room, somebody screamed. I turned to look behind me--for a rock star, or a grizzly bear, or the Loch Ness Monster. But no one was following. The scream was for me. "Norah Levy! Omigod! It's Norah Levy!" Two girls jumped up from their chairs to smother me in a hug. Kylie Shen and Aria Maldonado, who smelled like bubblegum-scented shampoo. Or shampoo-scented bubblegum. "Hey, hi," I managed to say. They pulled away. "Omigod, Norah, this is so great, how are you?" Kylie squealed. She had the kind of voice that took over a room, even though she was tiny. Not as tiny as me, though. "Pretty good, actually," I said. "Well, you look amazing," Aria said. She gave me a pep-talk sort of smile and bounced on her toes. "Incredible," Kylie agreed. "And I love your hair!" "Yeah, Norah, you look so cute in a pixie cut." I ruffled my hair, much shorter than it used to be, but finally long enough to be a style. "Thanks. It dries really fast. And no tangles, so." "I wish my mom would let me get a short haircut," Aria said. Which was insane. Besides, with her warm brown skin and her height, no way could Aria look like me, even if she got permission. "Everyone, please take your seats," boomed the homeroom teacher, a man I didn't know from before. A gym teacher, by the look of his track pants. Kylie grabbed my arm. "You're sitting with us, Norah," she informed me. "Hey, aren't you the girl who--" Now a boy I didn't recognize was talking to me. Oh, wait a sec. Right. His name was Malik. Malik Thrash. As if it was possible to forget a name like that. "Malik, don't be rude," Aria snapped at him. "I'm not rude," he protested. "How was I being rude?" "You shouldn't make Norah talk about it." "It's okay," I said. "Yes, I'm definitely The Girl Who." "That's so funny. The Girl Who. I like that!" Kylie laughed, a little too enthusiastically. Malik looked confused. "Sorry, Norah. I just didn't expect to see you. I heard--" Aria and Kylie popped their eyes at him. "People should shut their mouths if they don't know what they're talking about," Kylie said. "And they should also consider other people's feelings." She petted my arm. "Don't pay any attention to him, Norah." "It's fine," I said. I realized then that everyone was watching us. Delete that: They were watching me. Mostly, they were giving me out-of-the-corner-of-their-eyes looks, like they were trying to be subtle, but a few kids were flat-out staring. So I wiggled my fingers in a sort of general hi, but they got embarrassed and turned away. What was that about? Were they doing a before-and-after? Maybe I looked weirder than I thought I did. I patted my hair with a sweaty hand and tugged at my orange tee. Why hadn't I protested when Mom bought me orange? And why had I put it on this morning? I looked like a Cheeto in a hazmat suit. Then I pretended to read my schedule. First period was math, where at least I'd be with my best friend, Harper. (I knew this because I'd texted her the second my schedule showed up in my mailbox; she called back to tell me gossip about all the teachers, including how our math teacher handed out Smarties during tests.) My other good friend, Silas, wasn't in math with us, but maybe we'd be together in English or science. So if I could just make it through morning homeroom-- "Norah Levy?" the homeroom teacher called as he hung up the classroom phone. "You're wanted in Guidance." "Now?" I glanced at the clock. "But it's almost first period." "Right. Ms. Castro says she needs to see you before first." "You want me to come with you, Norah?" Aria asked. I looked at her. "What for?" "Just . . . you know, so you don't get lost." "I can find it. But thanks." I stuffed my schedule into my backpack. In some zippered pocket was a map of the building, but I'd check it in the hallway. Not here. "Whoa, your backpack looks heavy," Malik said. "If you want, Norah, I could help--" "Nope, thanks, got it," I said. A girl moved her chair out of the way to let me pass. "Sorry," she murmured. Apologizing for what? The fact that her chair had been in my way, and now wasn't? The fact that everyone was acting like I was made of cloud wisps and dandelion fluff, and one false move and I'd blow away forever? "No problem," I said, feeling the scorch of everyone's eyes as I fled the room. Excerpted from Halfway Normal by Barbara Dee All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.