Being about the same age as the women in the book , I recognised a lot of what they were going through. If sixty is the new forty , why do you not have as much energy, why do you have these grey haired moments that you didn't have at forty.? The women suddenly realise that their children are grown ups , perhaps with their own children, and you now support them but are not responsible for their actions. They see their parents become ill, old or even dying and wonder if this is the fate that lies in wait for them. Now they prefer a cuppa and a good film on the telly to a riotous boozy night out and relationships with husbands are strained if not at the point of divorce . On that subject is it so hard to come to terms with the modern generation rejecting marriage and living as partners? Do you decide to have an affaire in your mid sixties , remain faithful to your not so loving husband or go it alone . Do you regret being so obsessed with your carrier that mid sixties or as in the book a case of Brest cancer, wish that you had made time for love and had someone to share life's ups and downs with. Becoming a grandparent , are you ready for that ? Was it the greatest thing to happen to you or made you feel so old that if you excepted the title somehow you would suddenly be senile over night? All these things suddenly come into your life when you pass sixty but the women in the book had such a close friendship that they supported each other through cancer , divorce, parents illness, daughters pregnancy and all things Inbetween . That for me stopped it being a depressing book . I wonder if friendship groups really do survive like that in the real world? I'd like to think they do.