When Omo said, “I’m not a part of my father’s family because I would be married off one day, and I’m not part of my husband’s family until I give him a son—then who do I belong to?” I felt it deeply. That question mirrors the internal conflict so many women live with—one that demands reflection, yet offers no easy answers.
As I turned the last page of Your Tomorrow Was Today by Oyindamola Dosunmu, my mind was crowded with thoughts. There is so much contained within these pages, which makes this a solid and impressive debut.
The book brings to light the disservice done to women in both corporate and domestic spaces. The question of womanhood lingers throughout. It highlights the many challenges women face in their homes, especially those unfortunate enough to be married to promiscuous men. Women are often forced to swallow tired justifications like, “It’s in men’s nature to cheat,” “What will happen to your children?” or “Where will you go?”—sentiments that truly grate on my nerves.
Your Tomorrow Was Today gives voice to a call-out of a deeply patriarchal society. Beyond patriarchy, the novel explores expectations placed on firstborn daughters, grief, sibling rivalry, betrayal, and choice.
The story follows two sisters, Karen and Omo, whose carefully buried truths begin to surface after the death of their mother. As is often the case, the truth refuses to stay buried, even when both women would rather it did.
The author moves seamlessly between the past and present, revealing how fractured the sisters’ relationship is—and I often found myself reading in a quiet rage.
For Omo, the eldest, the crushing weight of expectations reduced her to a shadow of herself. Still, this does not excuse what she did to her sister, Karen. Karen’s life, in turn, becomes shaped by the trauma and hurt she endured, and my heart truly broke for her. Another character who mirrored men and their expectations of women—aside from the other men in this book I’d rather not dwell on—was Tunde, Karen’s love interest. He got on my nerves when he became overbearing, trying to force his choices on Karen, particularly in matters concerning her body and her mental and emotional well-being. I found myself deeply upset by this, as it reinforced how even “love” can become another site of control.
The book explores rich themes such as abuse in its many forms, feminism, abortion, grief, and healing. I especially appreciated the inclusion of therapy and how it was woven into the narrative to shape the characters and the story.
While I enjoyed both women’s journeys, I felt the book dragged slightly toward the end, which slowed my reading pace. That said, so much happens that going further would mean venturing into spoiler territory—which I’ll avoid. Just know this is a book I still recommend and genuinely enjoyed reading.