Not Becoming My Mother was the original title of this book, and when I looked it up, the title had been updated to "For You Mom, Finally". This is a slim volume, written long after Ruth Reichl wrote Tender at the Bone, which was her first memoir about growing up with her mother and how she fell in love with food and the food world. For You Mom, Finally, is a bit of an excavation and an examination of her mother's life, tracing her unhappiness with the life imposed on her, and how she came to truly find and enjoy herself in her twilight years after decades of trying and failing to live up to other peoples' standards. It's a small time capsule of the generation of specific women, who, immediately after World War II, were expected to go back to getting married and having children and definitely not getting a job, because that would be emasculating to the men they married. Reichl describes all these women as bored housewives, and there's a bit of a chilling anecdote about the drug advertisements for these types of women who felt dissatisfied with their lives. Anyway, this was a fast read, and enjoyable, but not among Reichl's best work.
I couldn't help but compare her mother to my own - while these women were told and expected not to work, mine has never known anything but work. That also worked out to its own unhappiness.
I couldn't help but compare her mother to my own - while these women were told and expected not to work, mine has never known anything but work. That also worked out to its own unhappiness.
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