Thank you to the author and Netgalley for granting a copy of this book for review. The opinions are my own, honest thoughts.
I'm not much for a memoir. Unless you're 89 and you've screamed through life, I rarely care. On various occasions, I've come down from my high horse to read some memoirs that are particularly touching and are now some of my favorite reads-How We Fight For Our Lives by Saeed Jones, This Will Be My Undoing by Morgan Jerkins, I'm Telling the Truth But I'm Lying by Bassey Ikpi. Perhaps, I've discovered, I don't like just any ole memoir. Whether it's Tiffany Haddish or Michelle Obama, I want an interesting story, not a rundown of a life lived.
So, when I joined the launch team it was purely out of interest to see the book succeed, not particularly to read a memoir of a novel borne from a parenting blog. I am a confirmed Auntie; I love everyone else's children but I'm not going to raise my own.
When I say, then that this isn't a classic parenting book written to/for parents about parenting... that is the truth.
Kristen Howerton, the author, and I are quite alike. Growing up in the church and learning what the expectations are and trying to stay within the guidelines and be a good person spills over into every aspect of life. Be a good employee, a good partner, a good mom, a good pet owner, a good PTA President. The pressure! When things don't work out like they need to, the cracks in the porcelain facade begin to show. And when the cracks show, you start to see that we're all about the same.
The sigh of relief that I felt, to decide to just be okay was enormous. I am not perfect, I can't even really be good. I'm not a supermodel, I'm not an overachiever, I'm not the best at everything all the time. I don't have the energy and the interest in putting on the show anymore-- does it even matter? Nowadays? Nawl. Some of us aren't even changing out of pajamas.
So I'm a pretty okay person. And that's fine.
This book is about a pretty okay mom/person/church member/neighbor and her realization, over the course of a 20-year marriage and miscarriages and mistakes and errors and misgivings that it is OKAY to be OKAY. We don't have to be superheroes.
And it is OKAY to raise OKAY, imperfect, naturally kind, compassionate, and feeling people. To release those people into the world to let the other OKAY people know it's...okay to be just okay.