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THE TROUBLES WITH US
One Belfast girl on boys, bombs and finding her way
Alix ONeill
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This eBook first published in Great Britain by 4th Estate in 2021
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Map Micky ONeill 2021
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Source ISBN: 9780008393748
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Version: 2022-04-07
A Sunday Times Memoir of the Year
A SheerLuxe Memoir of the Year
Pacy, terrifyingly visual and mordantly funny, this endearing family portrait set against a backdrop of unflinching horror tells us more about Belfast and the world than any newspaper or academic tome Alix ONeills memoir is an absolute blast of a book that reminds us how to be human
June Caldwell, author of Little Town Moone
Funnier than Derry Girls, this Belfast girl will have you laughing on every page of this evocative and revealing Troubles memoir
Paul McVeigh, author of The Good Son
Full of wit and warmth, this brilliant memoir of resilience and humour is a total delight
Sunday Independent
The writing is full of energy and originality. One can only imagine what good company ONeill is in person this book is genuine and funny with insights into Northern Irelands evolution through the 1980s and 1990s into something like peace
Sinad OShea, Irish Times
A charming book, by turns caustic and funny, innocent and canny
Craig Brown, The Mail on Sunday
ONeill has produced a literary equivalent of Derry Girls
Charlie Connelly, The New European
This is a brassy, ballsy, belter of a book full of the real grit of what it means to come from Northern Ireland this book will turn your views on the Troubles upside down. ONeill writes the North like no one else I have encountered; with wit, humour and pure affection
Kerri n Dochartaigh, author of Thin Places
This book is one of the most compelling and moving Ive read in years and I want to grab passers-by to tell them about it. Its eye-wateringly funny, clever, insightful, emotional all things you could want from a memoir
Lucy Vine, author of Are We Nearly There Yet?
A sharp and very funny coming of age memoir an enlightening read
Business Post
For Daddy D
Hold on to the ones who really care, in the end theyll be the only ones there
Hanson
(it gets fierce confusing)
My family
Mummy(Anne)
Daddy(Micky)
Toni, my sister
Mummys ones
Daddy Devlin (also known as Jimmy if youre talking to a Protestant or Pat for the Catholics in the room), Mummys daddy
Mummy Devlin(Mary), Mummys mummy
Gogi(Tony), Mummys brother. The eldest in the family
John, Mummys youngest brother
Gerry, Mummys middle brother
Hil, Mummys middle sister
Bernie, Mummys youngest sister
Liz, Johns wife
Brendan, Hils husband
Daddys ones
Grandma (also Mary), Daddys mummy
Papa, Daddys daddy
Roseleen, Grandmas sister
Lily, Grandmas sister
Jacqueline, Daddys sister
Teresa, Daddys sister
Ted, Daddys brother
David, Jacquelines husband
The Girls
Nat
Mel
Niamh
Jennifer
St Dominics classmates
Aisling
Colleen
Kelly
Pauline
Boys
Anto, First kiss
Laurie, Teenage obsession
Ryan, Flame-haired dream lover
Yer Man Jamie, Ryans friend
Sammy, Jennifers boyfriend
Johnny, Niamhs boyfriend
Dan, University crush
Mr G, Kind of a big deal
The Half-Bloods
Maggie
Liam
Kevin
Erin
Nora
The rest of em
Moira, Mummys best friend
Saoirse, Moiras daughter
Big Sean, Daddys best friend
Angela, Gogis girlfriend
Greig, Daddys friend
Laura, Family friend
Danielle, Best friend at primary school
Podge, Homeless man living at the bottom of our garden
Jimmy, Bouncer at the Cres
This is a work of creative non-fiction. All the events and people in this story are real, portrayed to the best of my mothers memory and mine. Occasionally, the chronology has been changed, some conversations have been recreated and/or supplemented and I have made two people into one. Some names and identifying details have been changed to protect the privacy of certain individuals (and to avoid my knees being capped).
Belfast, Christmas 1994
It started with Santa. That was the first whopper in our family. The first I knew about anyway. Most parents have the courtesy to deal their children this devastating blow before they hit adolescence. Or they assume theyll figure it out for themselves.
I was never the kind of kid who figured stuff out.
Mummy should have realised this the day I came home from school, aged nine, and asked whether we were Catholics or Protestants. After five years of being educated by nuns in Belfast, a city where walls were literally built to separate the two.
Still, I have to hand it to the woman, she knew how to do Christmas. On 10 December every year, the day after my sister Tonis birthday, out would come bowls of cinnamon-scented acorns, felt mice dressed as choristers and a hand-knitted tableau of snowmen representing each member of the family. Daddys been on at her for years to remove his snowmans earring, a painful reminder of his Bono phase.