This book felt rushed. I don't know if the author just got sick of the series. Or, if there was too much info for one book, but not enough for two. The last 10 years or so just felt like it was on fast forward.
I haven't like Ursula since 1949, and while she was more likeable as an old lady, I didn't really feel she redeemed herself in my eyes. And, Barbara. Is anyone really that self-centered? We are all, every one of us, self-centered to a certain degree. But, I swear, Barbara thinks people exist only for her convenience and amusement.
And, I don't know if the author was losing track of time, but it didn't seem like she knew how old barry's kids were getting. They were born betwen 1973 or 4 and 1979 and in the mid-90s Barry is having to explain things to them. Not that I'm saying they should know everything by their 20s, but it seemed like he was explaining to literal children, not his children. And in 1997, when the oldest child was 23 or 24, he said he didn't know what he was going to be (career-wise), but whatever he did he would win. What? How can he have no idea what he's going to do with his life at that stage. He is, of course, free to change his mind, or not succeed and have to do something different, but still aimless at 23? And nobody says anything about this? Not even Ursula, AKA, Little Business-so named because she was always busy?