Gardiner was a trailblazing journalist for her time, but that’s also why this account felt distant, like she didn’t want to break form to write a more emotional memoir. I've read so much Brit lit about WWII and its aftermath, that the attention to topics like ration coupons was ho hum. However, I was suitably appalled by the lack of opportunity for women wanting careers, since I went through that ordeal about a decade later in the U.S. The Brits not only made it harder for women but were so class conscious that the options for middle class or lower children to get a proper education were appalling.
The book finally came alive for me after the half way point, when the teen bride and mother decided she needed to go to university and make her own way in the world.