There's a reason why Wilson's 2019 book was named one of the best books of the year by a whole bunch of outlets. His novel about a troubled young woman tasked with caring for twins who spontaneously combust whenever they're upset is a stunner, by turns heartbreaking and hilarious. What the children really need is stability and support for their needs; what they get is a father obsessed with his political ambitions, a step-mother determined to keep everything scandal-free and under control, and an aide who doesn't know what to do about children of any kind, let alone those on fire. But they also get a screwed-up "governess" who never lived up to her potential, who knows just how to help anxious children neglected and used by the adults around them.
In an essay at the end of the book Wilson said he was inspired in part by his life-long struggle with anxiety, a trait several of the characters share. But this story resonated with me in its depiction of children who have, essentially, special needs, and who need routine, support, and most of all love so they can thrive. The bond that develops between them and their guardian is achingly moving. It's a weird, beautiful story, and I can't recommend it enough.
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