This book was incredibly readable. About a woman‘s struggles in marriage in 1929 and her great grandsons recovery from addiction in 1999.
But was it about the woman? Or was it inadvertently about toxic masculinity in 1929 and 1999 into today?
Despite a central female character, this book is about the male characters and how they do not care about women except to “possess” them.
Thinking about it gets me annoyed.