When I first got this, I thought it was going to be somewhat helpful and full of advice, and it was. That wasn't the problem I had with it, though. For some reason that I still can't explain, reading this was a chore and I hated every second of it. There was just something that made me feel that I was being talked down to, like the author was being a bit condescending. I remember when I first read this, Terrie was giving little anecdotes of kids being encouraged and helped out by some famous celeb that she knew. That was all good and stuff, but by the second or third chapter, I was getting sick of hearing them all, and I think that's why I liked the '7 Habits' book for teens better than this one--it had stories of regular teens sharing their own experiences and how that helped them grow as a person. Sean Covey also had some personal stories of his own, but the difference between his recollections and Terrie's is that I could relate to some degree what Sean was talking about more than Terrie.
However, it's been a while since I read this, so I could be wrong in some of the impressions I've given out but every time I hold this book in my hands I want to set it on fire.