・❥・"𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔. 𝙸 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝙸 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 - 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚎." ・❥・
A rarity — me reading and enjoying a memoir — but here we are. First of all, thank you to the amazing Sara Belle for giving me this book in exchange for an honest review. Ah, now comes the hard part: the honest review.
I have to say, the cover… is adorable, by the way. Axolotl tu omey angat! Very cozy, very cutesy!
Fair enough, the title is pretty much an open invitation for a memoir to unfold. Not gonna lie, it made me curious too. Hmm… it definitely had my interest piqued. And when I started reading it — I have to say — writing-wise, it’s really easy to understand. Smooth je. It didn’t feel suffocating while reading, you get what I mean? I enjoyed it. I understood everything. It felt close to my heart because I relate to it — the sense of not knowing what to do, who you are, why this is happening. So many questions, so few answers, and you’re left on your own to figure it out. Luckily, a mother is there to help <3 That tugged at my heartstrings. I just love supportive parental figures.
I loved, loved, loved the media insertions in this book — Disney Princesses! As a princess (self-claim) myself, it made me smile. It wasn’t just cute references thrown in for aesthetics; it actually meant something. Growing up with Disney Princesses, you’re taught that dreams aren’t silly, that wanting more doesn’t make you ungrateful, and that courage doesn’t always look loud — sometimes it’s quiet, stubborn hope.
Each princess has her own struggle. Some leave home. Some fight expectations. Some feel out of place. Some lose everything before they find themselves again. And somehow, that parallels the whole memoir so well. The reminder that you can feel lost, confused, uncertain — and still be worthy of your own happy ending.
It shows that you shouldn’t be afraid to dream big, take a leap of faith, believe, have courage, and never give up. Because even princesses doubt themselves sometimes. They just keep going anyway. And honestly? That hit.
This book is for the lost souls trying to seek validation in a world filled with picture-perfect-minded people — but who will soon realize that that is bullsh— you know what’s best for you. And screw anyone who tells you how to live your life.