Was one of your New Year’s Resolutions was to join a book club? Well, you’ve already succeeded, because we’re bringing a Femsplain book club straight to you! We’ve been looking back on our all-time favourite books written by women, and we’ve come up with the Top 8. Let us know on Twitter what you think of our choices!
1. How to Build A Girl by Caitlin Moran

- picked by Victoria Turley
@beezlebabe13
2. Neapolitan Novels by Elena Farrente
Elena Ferrante is a literary magician. With her Neapolitan Novels, she paints a picture—one that couldn't be described as picture perfect (such a phrase doesn't do her work justice), but could instead be labelled REAL in capital letters for emphasis. Yes, Ferrante tells a story filled with love, life, failure, success, and everything in between. She doesn't promise her readers anything. Rather, she saves her promises for her characters by vowing that she'll give their complex stories a beginning, a middle, and an ending that may or may not be happy.
To put it simply, Ferrante's work breathes.
- picked by Anna Gragert
@Anna_Gragert
3. Impulse by Ellen Hopkins

- picked by Gianna Martorano
@GiMartorano_
4. The Harry Potter Series by J.K. Rowling
I’m going to choose my favorite series of all time: The Harry Potter series. J.K. Rowling is such a badass, and she created an entire world, a world that will forever be beloved and lived in by all of society—and a world rife with strong female characters. She inspired women and girls everywhere (myself certainly included) to let their imaginations run wild and create anything they want to, to live in that magical world and embrace it (even if someone tries to tell you that male authors are always the most successful authors).
- picked by Sammy Nickalls
@sammynickalls
5. When Women Were Birds: Fifty Four Variations on Voice by Terry Tempest Williams
This is the kind of book you want to carry with you everywhere, just in case you need a little boost of wisdom. In fact, that’s exactly what I did. This book traveled in my purse with me for six months. Yeah, it’s that book. Williams wrote this memoir after her mother died and she inherited her journals, only to find they are all completely blank. When Women Were Birds deals with the aftermath of this discovery. Written in 54 short chapters, it reads like poetry. It concentrates on the importance of the female voice, and the journey to finding your own—and also deals with grief, family, nature, religion, and what it means to be a woman. It is delicately woven, yet extremely powerful (just like women!). I first read it the month I dropped out of college due to mental illness and a general lack of direction; it was the exact medicine I needed. My copy is beat up, highlighted, annotated, and shoved into the hands of any of my female-identifying friends who are searching for guidance. This book is truly magical and I cannot recommend its powers enough.
- picked by Katie Steinberg
@katiesteiny
6. Outlander by Diana Gabaldon

- picked by Archana Madhavan
@chanamuu
archanawrites.com
7. The Beautiful Bureaucrat by Helen Phillips
If there is any justice in the world, the first sentence of The Beautiful Bureaucrat will be remembered among all the universal truths and the bright cold days in April of the literary canon. Helen Phillips' novel is about a woman whose months of unemployment end when she takes a job entering data at a mysteriously dreary company. The more she learns about the company, the more she has to grapple with the precariousness of her employment, of her marriage, and of life itself. This book stands out among my recent reads for its beauty and poignancy.
- picked by Rachel Hock - @rachelcraves
8. Good Morning, Midnight by Jean Rhys
In the late 90s, after I graduated from college and moved to Boston to be a grown up, I met a woman. She was a window display designer, like my childhood idol Rhoda Morganstern from the Mary Taylor Moore Show; she had a New York accent, perfect posture, and a tiny silver statue of a ballerina that she wore around her neck (and used as a very fancy coke spoon). My friends and I went back to her apartment for a party; she and I sat close together on a saggy couch and talked about everything and nothing. I felt sparkly, noticed, special, understood. As I was FINALLY leaving, my new friend gave me Good Morning, Midnight, by Jean Rhys.
I fell in love with the book. It's about a woman named Sasha who has hit absolute rock bottom, and travels from London to Paris in a drunken, penniless haze of crippling social anxiety, until she gets picked up by a gigolo who thinks she's rich because she has a nice coat. I was just beginning my adult life, and I was drawn in by Jean Rhys's writing. I suffer from social anxiety myself, and Good Morning, Midnight was probably my first experience with a book that really discussed what it's like to live with this kind of anxiety. It made me feel sparkly, noticed, special, understood.
Eighteen years later, I still love the book and reread it regularly. I am probably now the same age as Sasha, which is an odd milestone. I still deal with social anxiety, but I don't have Sasha's self-destructive bent or an ongoing, elegant but deadly self-loathing monologue running through my mind, thank goodness. I never talked to the woman who gave me the book again. I wonder how she's doing.
- picked by Karen Corday - @k_files
At Femsplain, we’re always looking to chat with more women—whether it’s about books, films, our jobs, our friends, or our wildest dreams! We have a Slack community open to anyone who wants to chat to us—including a special book channel that we’d just love to have you in. Come join our book club!

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