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They Called Us Exceptional by Prachi Gupta

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Heartwrenching

I had once thought that I came from a line of Gods, andI had punished myself for failing to be Godlike. But we were not Gods…We were mortals who felt ashamed when we failed to appear omnipotent. Now I see that my job was to release my ancestors from this burden, to allow those who come next the freedom to be ordinary. (267)

We had difficulty accepting the “both/and” of the situation: that you have both been victimized and you have agency; that Papa both loves you and hurts you in profound ways. (258)

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This is exactly the thing that I am looking for in a memoir, specifically with a focus on the BIPOC experience. Sometimes memoirs come across as a glorified journal on public display, and this is not that. 

Prachi Gupta tells deeply personal stories of growing up in an Indian-American family steeped in cultural beliefs and messaging from colonialism about being exceptional, strong, independent, flawless, etc. She lifts the hood on her own family which on the surface showed exceptionalism but inside showed deep dysfunction and mental health struggles. Her family story is wild, and I gasped at multiple points throughout. It felt like reading a family drama, but the family is REAL!

What I appreciate with Gupta’s writing is that she shows she has reflected and processed her trauma and gives language for the external forces of systemic racism, Indian culture, and inter-generational forces that influenced the beliefs and behaviors of her family members. She shows that she is sturdy in herself to speak on these events with reflection, awareness, and wisdom. She takes her story and presents it in a way for that the general public can empathize, relate, learn, and reflect.

I listened on audio and Gupta does a great job narrating. I think I would have enjoyed it slightly more in print, only because there is so much going on that the reader needs to digest it slowly. However the audio helped with the pronunciation of certain terms, and she gets emotional and show her vulnerability which was touching to listen to. 

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This book devastated me for the reflection that I saw and the mirror it held. If I could, I would read this book for the first time again. I recommend reading the CWs

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Oooof. What an exceptionally difficult, yet important read. This memoir is, in many ways, a love letter to the author’s mother. It’s a classic dissection of the model minority myth alongside the societal pressures and demands that come with trying to achieve the ‘American Dream’. 
 
This is an emotional rollercoaster of a book; it’s raw and heartbreaking. The story itself is a mesh of retelling and reflection, and oh how brave it is to share the darkest parts of your life with anyone who picks up your book. I found it particularly difficult to read because of the abuse Prachi, her mother, and older brother go through at the hands of her father. Prachi does a wonderful job showcasing what non-physical abuse looks like. It left me wanting to give this whole family a hug, even her father. 
 
“In our family, we learned to love one another for how well we were able to conform to the story they wrote for us—not as who we really are.” 

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