About the Book

About the Book

TAKE A TRIP with the newly platinum blond Sho-Sho Smith, a fiery Asian-American widow who, after a lifetime of putting others first, bleaches her hair, becomes a sex coach, ditches the kids, and hits the road to find her true self, one tear-soaked mile at a time. Her solo trip down the gorgeous California Coast the summer she turns fifty is no ordinary vacation. Crying her way from beach to beach, smoking weed, and playing sad songs, she embarks on the mid-life side quests that women know so well: Find my beauty. Define my fifties. Decolonize my life.

Meeting up with a colorful cast of girlfriends to party with along the way, Sho-Sho grapples with haunting questions of love, death, and regret as a modern widow of color and mother on the brink of fifty. Why did she open up her wonderful 20-year marriage with a white man to polyamory? Could her body journey cancel menopause and bring sexy back? How would she heal her shattered nervous system, de-center men, and smash the patriarchy and “pink supremacy?” And, can she still boogey board?

In this love letter to California, each stretch of PCH becomes a rite of passage where she sheds past expectations, refuses to age gracefully, and rebels against the unspoken rules that restrained her spirit. Cheered on by quirky ancestors, teenage daughters, and girlboss friends, she forges a brand-new identity: a middle-age comeback defined by her own rules.

Book Excerpts

Hit play and dive into Sho-Sho’s journey with these raw, unfiltered excerpts from CRYCATION. From beachside breakdowns to middle-age awakenings, these moments will make you laugh, cry, and maybe even book your own escape.

“We were just marriage theater after all…”

I was so naive back then. This reading describes my naive belief in my beloved husband Sean’s whiteness as a talisman of white magic against death. I was naive about our friends, too, and found out the hard way the stigma of widowhood.

“We could open our marriage, be polyamorous…”

I hit on polyamory as a creative solution to a marriage devastated from cancer.

“That’s my wife grade?”

My husband gives me my wife grade before he takes his last breath: N.B.

“Sexual racism goes like this…”

This astonishing discovery led me to become a sex and relationship coach for BIPOC.

“The two things worth having: white skin and a pink d!ck…”

How did I stare in a mirror for decades and not see that I wasn’t white? This was the moment I woke up.

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