Reservation Under My Name — Cheril N. Clarke

I've spent decades making other people's dreams come true while burying my own. Now, the man who swears he loves me has crafted a perfect life-just not for me. And I'm finally waking up to realize what it's costing me. I'm 44. Driven. Ambitious. And killing it at work. But...I'm utterly exhausted. Stepping away from my structured and successful life-for my first solo trip-rips open the truth. A quiet unease. Questions I can't shake. For the first time, I'm not managing anyone else's expectations but my own and I must confront a burning question: whose future have I been building all along? If Eat. Pray. Love. and Waiting to Exhale came together for a book, this would be it.