Was largely a fun read, verbalizing many of the struggles living in the depressing American suburbs away from family. But she completely lost me when she said the SF Mission Street and Chipotle burritos are among what she’d miss about America. If that’s all she’s seen in the US, only makes sense to move out.
That said, the book did shed a novel perspective to this constant thought I’ve had for the past several months - that a lot of my unhappiness over the past few years traces itself to the isolating suburban life, from streets without people, endless parking lots and shopping malls where no one talks to one another. While the book didn’t convince me to move to India it did convince me to move to NYC, and that’s a win!