Ian Brown is one of the many, many CBC journalists that I’ve had a little radio crush on over the years, although these days he works more in print media and I don’t get to hear his lovely mellow voice like I used to on Talking Books. But even in print, that voice is there, vivid and warm and personal, in The Boy in the Moon, Brown’s memoir about raising a profoundly disabled child.
I don’t think I’ve ever read a book about disability that gives a more raw, honest portrait of the mixed emotions, the love, the frustration, and most of all the sheer mind-numbing exhaustion, that parents experience when caring for a child as severely compromised as Brown’s son Walker. It’s all there — the physical restraint, the sleepless night, the strains on the parents’ marriage and on their other, non-disabled child, the gut-wrenching decision to eventually put Walker into care outside the home. The Boy in the Moon is painful to read sometimes, but I found it impossible to put down.








