" The maxim holds: the truth is stranger -- and often sadder -- than fiction. I am a fan of Richard Russo's novels, which often feature very flawed men letting down the women in their lives. His stories include some sorrow, a great deal humor, and always a flame of hope. Russo's own story is one of a more serious struggle with a mother who was always feeling more than just let down -- betrayed, really -- by the primary man in her life, Russo. The story of how they spent a lifetime together is frustrating and fascinating. Readers never learn the "why" of Russo's patient machinations -- and later those of his wife and children -- to find a suitable spot in life for his mother. It can be frustrating to watch the true insanity of people doing the same things over and over and over again with the same result. And yet, it's a testament to Russo's skills as a storyteller that the reader just sticks with it. Either we're sharing Russo's maddening hope that this will make her happy. Or we're watching in anticipation and a little horror for the impending trainwreck. (BTW: I listened to the audiobook version, which is narrated by Russo, which adds to overall memoir experience, IMHO) "
— Henderhouse, 2/8/2014