Some things only God knows.
I picked up the book having read it’s spine on the shelf of the library, one which held another book which would likewise shape my spine, “Are You There God, It’s Me Margaret”. I remember the day I read the blurb in the paper about the book which had inspired book burnings. What could possibly be so bad that they’d take it out of schools? I remember the wonder and immediate question to strike my heart thereafter: would I find a copy in my library?
Who recalls what I did the moments between the thought and entering the library seeking out Judy Blume and checking out “The Luckiest Girl in the World”?
Only God knows.
Thomasboro Elementary check-out records could fill in more of the story, if those kind of records still exist all these years later. Are you surprised to learn I’d find Judy‘s book, and forget the entire story of the luckiest girl in the world?