This is a fairly quick read about Sylvia, and how her life has turned out 11 years after the birth of her daughter, Kate. It is a story about the long term effects of post natal depression and how Sylvia finally finds the strength to move out of the stalemate she finds herself in at the start of the book and to finally enjoy and love her daughter and to try and achieve the sort of marriage she always wanted.
I found it rather hard to get into for quite some time. For a large part of the book, I never really got the feeling that Sylvia had suffered post natal depression, she just come across as self obsessed, remote, uninterested in her family and, to be blunt, just seemed to be a very nasty person all round. I did, however, start to warm to her as the story progressed. Having said all that, it was a very emotional read at times, narrated in the first person by Sylvia who was brutally honest with herself, but also showed a very wry humour every now and then. In the end, I have to say it was a very good read that really kept my interest.