I liked how this book was just as much about learning to love yourself as it was about loving someone else.
Accessible read that is applicable to practise in Aotearoa, not just in Canada
Based loosely on some true events, I found this an interesting look into the 1960s if you were famous, connected or lucky.
Peppa Pig is marginally less irritating in this story than normal, hence the one star.
I enjoyed this book, but the way it started was very disconnected to how it ended. The blurb talks about utu, but this idea doesn't really connect throughout the book. It is more of a story about the way in which many feel forced to abandon their Māoritanga in order to survive, and how we grow into ourselves or out of ourselves.
Easy read but lacks any substance. The two love interests have no chemistry and one declared their love with over 200 pages to go. Main character was a bit pathetic, might have been a realistic character but made for an irritating read. Kept wondering if I should stop reading it, but the pull of points kept me going.
Some interesting tidbits, but overall this book was in desperate need of an editor. Typos and incomplete sentences were consistent enough to be distracting, while odd segue between topics felt disjointed.
A relatable memoir of being in the trenches of motherhood.