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First published June 16, 2020
Jessica is a one-woman powerhouse. Lawyer and mother, she's thought she's seen it all...but nothing and I mean nothing could have prepared her for this.![]()
“Beauty always fades, but it lasts so much longer if you lay a thick layer of intelligence and integrity underneath it.”
They love to criticize us for being on our phones, despite the fact that their generation created the phones, marketed the phones, and are profiting from the phones.But all that's going to change on Jessica (and Emily's) college-tour-roadtrip.
It's what you do with it that matters! It's all the goddamn same!!There will be mayhem.
Regret is one of those emotions that outpunches reality: Even if you 100 percent could not have done things differently, it still pops up and takes a jab.It's the world's most wonderful and most terrible job, and if you do it well enough, you get fired.Oh man. This was a wonderful little book.
I love being a mom, and when Emily was little, it was wonderful. She was a fat, round, good-humored baby, like sunshine dipped in butter. When she said her first word, and it was Mom, I felt like I won the lottery.I Was Told It Would Get Easier tells the story of Jessica and Emily Burnstein, a 45-year-old single mother and her 16-year-old daughter, as they spend a week on the East Coast on a series of college tours.* Their relationship has been a bit rocky lately, and both see the trip as a chance to reconnect. But the timing couldn’t be worse. Jessica just put her law firm partnership on the line trying to do the right thing for her mentee. Meanwhile, Emily is stressed because ... well, I better not say, as her secret drives quite a bit of the story.
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Sometimes she has so much faith in me it freaks me out. Unconditional love is cool and everything, but not when you suspect you’re unworthy of it.
"It's just as well parents get a decade of cute and cuddly children before they turn into teenagers, otherwise humans would have died out long ago."So, my 16-year-old son, who I thought would be the exception to the teenager stereotype, has in fact become that which I feared. It's not all bad, but I do very much miss my sweet boy. This is the natural order of things, and I must grow along with him and understand that these years aren't easy. Afterall, I remember how I felt about my parents at that age. Karma.