This is a very thoughtful memoir of the author's childhood in Yellowknife. Her family moved to Yellowknife when she was very young for her father to work first as a school principal, and later as an education superintendent for the federal government. His job involved overseeing residential schools. The author reflects on her sometimes awkward friendships and interactions with her indigenous neighbors and classmates. As she grew older she had a growing awareness that her family didn't really belong there, and their presence was doing more harm than good, while at the same time feeling that Yellowknife was her beloved home. Her stories caused me to reflect, sometimes with shame, on my own childhood in a community near a reservation, and the experiences I had, attitudes I encountered and mistakes I made.