Do you have a favourite book from childhood? You can probably visualize its cover, right?
Just picture it in your mind's eye and maybe feel the nice, contented feeling that comes with curling up with a delicious book...
Well, this morning, I came across one of my preteen favorites sitting open on the floor where my daughter had left it when she went to school: The Cat Ate My Gymsuit, by Paula Danziger:
This book meant a lot to me as a kid. I think it was because of its open acknowledgment that life is sometimes lousy when you’re a teenager but also the gentle message that (thanks, Dan Savage!) it gets better. That there is a light at the end of the tunnel. And it does all that with the good-natured humour that the late Paula Danziger brought to all her books.
I posted this picture on Facebook because it brought back so many memories. But I also started thinking about both how dated the cover looks (it's from 1978) and also how I doubted publishers would put a picture like this, showing a slightly overweight, slightly depressed teen on the cover of a book today.
Searching Google to find a history of this book cover, and I discovered I was right. The most current version of this book, on Amazon, just shows