I can’t tell if I loved this or found it frustrating. Maybe both by the end.

I have an overwhelming urgency to tell you not to read this on an airplane, for many reasons.

There’s a lot of reassuring and pep talking and firsthand commiserating, all of which stuck with me as each month ticked by.

This has every question, every answer, every what-the-hell-is-happening that you may ever possibly need.