This book was required reading for one of my graduate courses. The protagonist, Jessica, is an educator trying to determine how to reach students of different cultures than her own. As part of this process, she delves into her own geneology. Jessica is also trying to find community and figure out what is going on with her marriage (and an attractive teacher down the hall). There are thought-provoking aspects to the book, but Jessica is annoyingly immature. I think the last straw for me was when she has a conversation with her brother (who is also struggling in marriage) and reflects upon how annoying his children are and how, if she were in his shoes, she would be tempted to leave the kids, too. As I think about the book, I think the problem lies in the fact that the author tried to spice up the storyline with marital drama, a crush, etc. when it's interesting and dramatic enough to face a classroom of children and the nearly impossible (if not entirely impossible) task of reaching them all. Also? There are typos.