Apparently one of my wheelhouses is now "women reflect while walking", since this is the second such book I read this year and I'm kind of obsessed with it as a niche. This book was everything. So much of her journey and reflections resonated with me. I laughed out loud when she mentioned never finishing the last bite or so of food; I've been that way about burgers and sandwiches in particular since I was a kid. I will basically read anything Katherine May writes. It's hard for me to say, at this point, which of her books is my favorite, because they're all so so good.