Watching Lyddie change throughout the story feels like peeling an onion—layer by layer, you see new depths. Initially, she’s all
grit and survival mode, focused solely on reuniting her family and paying off debts. The factory life, though brutal, becomes a weird sort of
Catalyst. It’s not just the physical toll; it’s the way she starts thinking critically about her place in the world. Remember how she devours those books? That hunger for knowledge mirrors her internal
shift. She’s no longer just reacting to life; she’s questioning it. Even her interactions shift—she goes from distrusting everyone to forming real bonds, like with Brigid. The beauty is in the small moments: the way she hesitates before sending money home later in the story, showing she’s learning balance, or how her letters to Charlie reveal a softer side. It’s not a linear 'good to better' arc—she backslides, doubts herself, but that’s what makes it feel real. By the finale, she’s still stubborn, but it’s a stubbornness tempered by experience. She’s not just fighting for herself anymore; she’s fighting for others too.