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“Fuller’s new book explores the loss of her twenty-one-year-old son Fuller, or Fi. I found it to be less a memoir of her beloved son, and more of a memoir of her profound grief. As in her best-selling book of her childhood in Zimbabwe, Don’t Let’s Go to the Dogs Tonight, Fuller’s style is raw and visceral and honest. Even in her darkest days after her son’s death, she knows that she must keep living for her two other children, and in doing so, she is able to find hope. Her connection to the Wyoming landscape, where she now lives, as a way to connect with her late son is profound. As she writes most perfectly, 'If you miss signs from the natural world, you miss everything.'”
— Danielle • Off the Beaten Path
Summary
From the award-winning New York Times bestselling author, Alexandra Fuller, comes a career defining memoir about grieving the sudden loss of her twenty-one-year-old child “Fair to say, I was in a ribald state the summer before my fiftieth birthday.” And so begins Alexandra Fuller’s open, vivid new memoir, Fi. It’s midsummer in Wyoming and Alexandra is barely hanging on. Grieving her father and pining for her home country of Zimbabwe, reeling from a midlife breakup, freshly sober and piecing her way uncertainly through a volatile new relationship with a younger woman, Alexandra vows to get herself back on even keel.And then—suddenly and incomprehensibly—her son Fi, at twenty-one years old, dies in his sleep.No stranger to loss—young siblings, a parent, a home country—Alexandra is nonetheless leveled. At the same time, she is painfully aware that she cannot succumb and abandon her two surviving daughters as her mother before her had done. From a sheep wagon deep in the mountains of Wyoming to a grief sanctuary in New Mexico to a silent meditation retreat in Alberta, Canada, Alexandra journeys up and down the spine of the Rocky Mountains in an attempt to find how to grieve herself whole. There is no answer, and there are countless answers—in poetry, in rituals and routines, in nature and in the indigenous wisdom she absorbed as a child in Zimbabwe. By turns disarming, devastating andunexpectedly, blessedly funny, Alexandra recounts the wild medicine of painstakingly grieving a child in a culture that has no instructions for it.