I started and stopped reading this book multiple times throughout the year before I began again and read it in a span of a few days. It had been recommended to me as a book about a woman who's husband had an eating disorder and her dealings with this. Sounded interesting. I understand it is her memoir and memories are something that each individual experiences in their own way. Truth lies somewhere in the middle. My review of the book is that Barbara (the author) made herself one of the most unlikable people I've ever read about. I understand its a book about her struggles with her own growing up and her own mental health, even with her ex-husband. But her constant judgement against other people who happen to be poor, or uneducated come across as paternalistic and condescending and her whining about having to live like common proles was grating.
She complains about how poor they are and how she must stay, enable her husband's illness and continue to be the good wife while jetting back and forth between her home here, trips to Europe, college degrees and fancy boarding schools and colleges for her kids. It read like the memoirs of a woman who was born into money and was cut off and spent the rest of her life kicking herself for not marrying a wealthy man. She even mentions multiple times about how it was her choice to NOT do what her family expected of her (marry wealthy) and how she was proud of that, yet she devotes so much time to talking about her embarassment that her husband couldn't provide for her properly or how embarrasing it was when friends and family who knew her high status days would look at her life now. Her time in the apartment in New York is one of the worst. She seems to forget people live like that regularly because they have to, not because they need a place to stay between trips to Europe and cabins in the woods.
By the end of the book the only sympathy I felt was for her children, who I hope have had better lives now that the author divorced and moved on. Books about men with eating disorders are rare. That really isn't what this book is. It is a book about obsession. Her obsessions. It felt like a Lifetime Movie of the Week, complete with melodramatic acting and bad subtitles. I can't recommend this book to anyone. It's going to Goodwill.