*shriek* this book freaked me out. it bills itself as a humorous memoir of a new york city magazine writer party girl finding herself unexpectedly knocked up & having to make the transition to responsible mommy chillaxin' in the suburbs. which it is, minus the part where it's all that funny, & minus the author really being all that much of a party girl. she kind of seems to be living this weird "sex & the city" fantasy lifestyle, with friends who work for designers, trying to launch a new women's magazine (which sounds like an off-brand "cosmo" & sports the incredibly unfortunate monkier "cocktail"), living in a crowded NYC apartment with two roommates, dating boys who are cute but don't necessarily have a lot of substance. two or three months into one such relationship, christine realizes that she is pregnant. the baby daddy is at first supportive & says that having the baby could be a really positive thing for them to do, but he fades out of the picture before long. he stops returning her calls & eventually moves back to indiana & takes up with his ex. christine gets no closure with him, he says he wants nothing to do with her or the baby, he wants to sign away any paternal rights he may have, & christine is assuming complete responsibility for her baby's future.
i always get a touch anxious at these unplanned-pregnancy-begets-single-motherhood stories, because there's always the moment where a decision needs to be made: be a mom, have an abortion, or go for adoption? sometimes this question is handled really clunkily in narrative contexts, & the authors are like, "i'm pro-choice but i just couldn't kill my baby!" hint: if you are pro-choice, you won't use that kind of loaded language. i'm pro-choice, i hope to have a baby one day when i'm prepared, & i have had an abortion. having the abortion was a no-brainer, even though i knew i also wanted a kid eventually. just not right then. anyway, the point is: christine handled this moment with a fair amount of grace & i appreciate this book for that.
but from there...it just got kind of boring. it's not a terrible book, i wasn't offended (as some other reviewers seem to be) by all the love & support (emotional & financial) that christine received from her friends & family. yes, it totally sucks that we live in a world where too many young women facing a similar quandary don't have the emotional & financial support they need to make the choices they want to make (whatever those choices may be), but i'm not going to begrudge someone who does. she seemed to be aware that she was really fortunate.
it's just that the story really dragged. & there were some weird flashbacks to christine's first love getting into a motocross accident & becoming a paraplegic, & the difficult choice that christine eventually made the end that relationship & move to new york. that was actually the most compelling part of the book, really, but it wasn't really relevant to the single mom story...i don't know. i can't say i'd really recommend this to anyone i know because christine's professional & family lives seem so different from those of most people i know, & it's tough to eke out any kind of insight from such a boring story. people have babies every single day, after all, & while it is a life-changing event for the people directly involved, that doesn't mean the rest of the world will be spellbound.