I was up early this morning to complete reading a new Mississippi memoir. I could easily use the sleep but I was compelled to finish it. My nails suffered and I sat on the edge of my seat anticipating the outcome. This book is good.
The story brings to mind “The Help” by Kathryn Stockett; although it is a truer story of “the help” as seen through Norma’s life than the romanced version currently creating Oscar buzz.

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