Bomb Shelter

What do I have in common with a 40-year-old American mom of two when I'm a 35-year-old childless Romanian living in Italy? Nothing, you and I might think, and we'd be wrong. This book was ecerything, comedy and tragedy and philosophical reflection on the vagaries of life, what really matters, how to take a good long look at our lives and build on what we really want more of. Loved it!