Opinion | I Married an Oppenheimer

Before my first date with the man who was destined to become my husband, a friend whispered to me that he must be very rich, either in diamonds or funds (“The Perks and Pitfalls of Being an Oppenheimer,” Review, July 29). Alas, he was from neither, but after 49 years of marriage, I consider myself very rich for the beautiful family we’ve raised, even if our children, grandchildren and I still have to correct the pronunciation of our family name. I hope the movie will help with that.