I read this book quite a while ago, probably when it first came out, so when my husband started reading it, I wanted to read it again. I remember having liked it so much! And I still liked it every bit as much as the first time I read it. And it's so relevant - even more so now?
The book grabs you with the first line: "I was born twice: first, as a baby girl, on a remarkably smogless
Detroit day in January of 1960; and then again, as a teenage boy, in an
emergency room near Petoskey, Michigan, in August of 1974."