Crying on the Kitchen Floor is newly catalogued, and the narrator credit has not yet been recorded on our listing. For a confessional memoir that detail matters more than usual, so it is worth checking the entry below once it fills in.
No listener ratings have accumulated so far either, which is simply where a recent arrival sits. We would rather leave the column honest than pad it.
The proposition, though, is clear enough: ten hours of first-person account, unguarded by design. If that is the shelf you reach for, the listing is below.