Book cover blurb gave the impression it would give ideas of how to create a life to catch you when you fall (whatever that means), but ended up just being a memoir. It’s a chronicle of the author’s early life and marriage. She has some nice insights, but it was mostly disjointed and ineffective at giving any insight into “creating a life.” There was no point to the book really, except for saying she’s gone through hard times and is getting through them. She’s growing and has learned to laugh again. Ok? So?
Note to Mrs. Lord: Cleopatra and Beyoncé can’t have a love child. Being a multipara, I’d assume she’d know how babies are made. Two women can’t do that, Hallie, regardless of what society and the media say.
My biggest issue is her flirtation with divorce. In the opening chapter she basically tells us that when she began to see a therapist she opened her mind to the possibility of divorce, something she had adamantly refused to do before. I find it interesting that she’s newly in her forties, her eldest child is a teenager, and she suddenly has a revelation that maybe divorce is where her marriage is headed. (Midlife crisis, perhaps?) She brings up her marriage a couple of times in the book, but never goes into detail as to its difficulties. The conclusion of the book is an essay on how she knows God will catch her when she falls, and now she can finally laugh again. No conclusion to her concern about divorce. She even states that she doesn’t know where her marriage is headed. Wow. Just leave that door open. See who sneaks his lizard-like fingers in and tears your family apart. This is the crux of my issue: she is the child of divorce. She chronicles the trauma of growing up as the child of divorced parents, but she seems to be leaving that a possibility for how she will raise her own children. Will she not break the cycle? Or will she inflict the same pain and wounds on her own children? We don’t know, because she doesn’t know! But hey, at least she can jump on a trampoline and laugh about it!
I gather the purpose of the book is simply this: the author wanted to go back over her life and find justification for the possibility of divorcing her husband. I will not be surprised to hear of her imminent divorce in the next few years. Despite the few really beautiful reflections on her miscarriage and making friends the book isn’t worth reading. I think she’s probably posted those same reflections as blog posts or Instagram stories or something. Just look those up and don’t worry about the book.