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“What if” sets the imagination soaring and compels writers to pick up their pens or pull out their laptops. It’s what got me writing the novel When Things Go Missing.
It started from a dark place. I was a mother struggling to hold her family together and feeling helpless to help those I loved. Overwhelmed and despondent, I had this wild, reckless urge to run away from it all. But how could I abandon those I loved? Those who depended upon me to hold the family together, to be there for them? Would they fall apart without me?
I shared this dilemma—this wild reckless urge—with other mothers. Every single one nodded her head with empathy. “Yes, I’ve been there too,” they told me. “I know that feeling.”
It was a revelation. And a relief. I wasn’t alone in feeling this way.
And so the seed was sown.
The novel I began writing was not about me or mine, but about all mothers everywhere who struggle to hold their families together, who sometimes have that wild, reckless wish to run away, but can’t because they love their families too much.
But “what if” the mother DID run away? What would happen then? Can letting go of the people we love, who depend upon us, allow them to grow stronger on their own? Can we trust them to survive and even thrive in our absence? Or will they fall apart without us?
Yet, the story wasn’t the mother’s to tell. It wasn’t about her. It was about those she left behind: How would they feel? How would they cope? How would they fill the empty holes in their lives?
I didn’t know the answers to those questions. I wrote the novel to find out. The characters generously revealed to me how each of their lives unfolded.
When Things Go Missing is a Prodigal Son kind of story that includes a prodigal daughter and prodigal father as well.
I dedicated the novel “To all families who fall apart and struggle to find their way home again.”
And followed with this epigraph: I have loved thee with an everlasting love: therefore, with lovingkindness have I drawn thee.—Jeremiah 31:3
Here’s the back cover description:
What happens when the one person holding a family together mysteriously disappears?
How well do we really know anyone, especially those we love the most?
One day Fran heads toward the grocery store and keeps going till she reaches the tip of South America, leaving an empty hole in the lives of her family: Kay, a cranky archaeology student who adores her mother but distrusts men in general, her father and brother in particular. Cal, a heroin addict living at home, left with a father he fears and no means of support; and Walter, a devoted husband but distant father, who tracks his wife’s journey across the continent with pushpins on a map.
Adding to the mystery of the mother’s disappearance are the “gifts” she sends her family: The elated messages she leaves on Kay’s phone, but never when she’s there to pick up. The strange photographs she sends Cal, who studies them like hieroglyphs he must decipher to save her and himself. The credit card bills she leaves Walter, allowing him to continue caring for her, until he undertakes his own journey northward. How they fill the missing pieces in their lives to make their family whole again creates the heart of this novel.
When Things Go Missing is a masterful exploration of loss, loyalty, and knotty, dysfunctional families, told through the viewpoints of Kay, Cal, and Walter. It reveals the subtle and dramatic ways addiction affects the bonds that hold a family together. This heartfelt meditation on family is wrapped up in a propulsive page-turner that you cannot help getting swept up in.
You can read more about this novel on my website, including an excerpt and early reader reviews.
If When Things Go Missing sounds like something you would enjoy, it’s now available for pre-order at Amazon, Bookshop, and Barnes & Noble.
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I wonder if every writer starts their story with that simple question … what if? I’ve never described my writing launch as that, but as I read the opening lines of your post, I thought … yes, that’s it. What if?
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Aw, so happy you found a connection here. I appreciate you sharing that. Do you find your characters seeming to tell you where the story needs to go next, sort of leading you in a certain direction you hadn’t thought of before writing their stories?
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Rarely. But it may just be that I’m too dense to realize that’s what is going on.
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I doubt that! But it is interesting finding out how others write, what their process is. Are you a pantser or plotter (I think those are the terms people use)?
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100% a pantser. One up with an idea and just start writing to see what I can do with the idea.
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What a wonderful backstory on how your book started and grew. Kudos on your listening and persisting with the book. May it touch hearts and heal families.
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Thanks so much, Brad. It does feel good to have come so far!
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Nice.
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Deborah, I suspected the backstory to some of your novel’s inspiration…but I loved reading it here and that the characters “generously revealed” answers to your questions. That’s the beauty of (he)artistic creation at its best! ❤️
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Thanks, Laura. I imagine those who have been reading my blog for a while would guess at the backstory. How the characters took on a life of their own is part of the magic of storytelling. The part I like best.
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Thanks for sharing how the seed was planted for this compelling book, Deborah. “What if?” is such a popular question, isn’t it? I’ll add your book to my tilting TBR. I wish you much success, along with touching other lives who read your story. 💕
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Thank you so much, Lauren! That means a lot to me.
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My pleasure, Deborah!
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Deborah, I went to your website for your novel. I enjoyed the five-star review by Nicky Flowers from Indies Today where she compares the novel’s artistry to Kintsugi, the Japanese practice of repairing broken pottery with gold, embracing imperfections as part of the piece’s beauty, showing how the broken flawed characters undergo their painstaking healing restructuring their own lives and that of the broken family.
I read the excerpt from the prologue titled FRANNY – September 1977. I was pleasantly surprised. Your descriptive powers are impressive, your prose, a pleasure to read. Each sentence is so rich, filled with images that are so believable. I am taken into Franny’s observations, memories, actions, being invited into a world and the beginning of an adventure. I want to know more. I pre-ordered a copy of the book.
BTW, I noticed two typos. In the opening paragraph, second sentence, the long dash after young and the s of scraps (young–scraps) are accidentally in bold.
The sixth paragraph, fourth sentence, second word, chads, in Scattered chads. Did you mean to write shards, as in Scattered shards?
I also found two little typos in Within the White Hot Flow of Writing, but did not point them out in the comment I posted there. Can’t help it; they just stand out when I read slowly to savor the words.
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Dear Ken, thank you so much for the pre-order and for your kind words about the prologue. And also for your eagle eye! I will have to hire you for proofing my next novel. The typo you found was already caught and corrected in my last proofing of the novel. I’ll have to update that on my novel page on this site. But as for chads–that was intentional. Literally, they are the bits of paper that fall away from punched holes. I don’t know if you’ve ever torn out pages from spiral notebooks, but when you do small pieces of paper hang from the spiral while others are torn loose and fall away–it makes a proper mess. I don’t think there’s a word for those loose bits of paper, but the closest word to capture the idea was “chads”, since “hanging chads” had become so popular in the 2000 Presidential election. So I used a bit of poetic license to to describe those bits of paper that way.
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Deborah, I was not aware of that word and its usage. It all makes sense now the way you used it.
BTW, I checked, and that correction you made still left the long dash in bold —. It needs to made normal.
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I love this peek into the motivation behind your beautiful book, Deborah. Thank you so much. You know how I feel about “When Things Go Missing”…so resonant in so many ways. Sending hugs to you! 🥰
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Thank you, Vicki. Sending hugs right back!
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Speaking of “What if?”—What if every novelist included an appendix explaining what inspired the novel?
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That’s a great idea! I have read in some Notes from the Author pages at the back of book explanations of why they wrote this book.
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