When her mother died two years earlier, Izzy thought the world would change in some identifiable way, but it didn't. It didn't even slow down.
Along with constantly watching her brother, Jason, to ensure he didn't repeat his involvement with drugs, Izzy has managed to get through school and the rest of her life using her mother's endless "rules" as guidance, even making up some of her own as she goes along.
When her father starts dating again and then decides to get married, Izzy is unprepared. She is convinced she will hate this intruder in her ordered life and is certain that their family is complete as it is. When her father's new girlfriend becomes pregnant, and her health is threatened, Izzy finds that there might just be room in her family for Anne. And while trying to save her brother and stay true to the "rules," Izzy realizes that family involves more than blood and that rules aren't always absolute. A touching, often funny, story of love and acceptance, Rules for Life is a reminder that while we can't choose the family we are born with, we can choose the people we take along for the ride.
About the author
Darlene Ryan has been writing for as long as she can remember, although she pursued post-secondary degrees in biology and education. Despite being endlessly fascinated by theories on the origin of the universe, she decided she wasn't cut out to be a scientist and returned to writing. Darlene was the 2006 poet recipient of the Dr. Marilyn Trenholme Counsell Early Childhood Literacy Award. As Sofie Kelly, she writes the best-selling Magical Cats mysteries. She lives with her family in Fredericton, New Brunswick. More information is available at www.darleneryan.com.
- Nominated, Stellar Book Award
- Commended, American Library Association (ALA) Best Books for Young Adults
- Commended, Young Adult Library Services Association (YALSA) Teen’s Top Ten
- Commended, Canadian Children's Book Centre (CCBC) Our Choice
Excerpt: Rules for Life (by (author) Darlene Ryan)
My mother might be dead, but she was still my mother. I knew that, even if my dad seemed to have forgotten.