This is the sequel to Waiting to Exhale some fifteen or so years after the end of the first book. The first started in frustration and ended in mostly mixed to positive situations for all four friends in and around 40 years old and in Phoenix AZ. But then, damn, this book is brutal. We are dealing with all four women being hit in the effing face by life in a handful of different ways. Whether it’s embarrassing divorces, menopause, deaths, drug addiction, or other […]