I must say this is rather poorly written. She comes off as desperate, vapid, privileged beyond measure, narcissistic, and materialisic, because the entire book feels so staged. Like she wouldn’t let the writing guide her, she guided the writing to create her narrative. She should’ve meditated on that 9 year old Long Island girl and channeled her to write this book.
Her initial idea was to write about love affairs, but she didn’t stick to the plan. She didn’t tell the whole story of her business either, it was just a series of cherrypicked anecdotes that make her look good. She talks about learning life lessons and having all kinds of coaches, but she shows no signs of real depth. Even the chapters are supposed to signify lessons, but everytime they pop up randomly, they just seem equally vague and too specific, and overall very unrelatable. It feels like in her book (pun intended) vulnerability is talking frankly about sex and money. Ironically if she would’ve truly opened up instead of trying to write Millennial Sex and the City, she would’ve made herself a lot less vulnerable for criticism.
There’s a reason why people under 30 don’t usually write memoirs, I think it was too early to pull the trigger on this. Nevertheless, she has millions of fans to boost the sales figures of this book and leave enough five star replies to bury these humble opinions.
I was so excited for real values and a real story, but this is just a tale of an insecure little girl trapped in the body of a business mogul, crushed under the weight of trying to be good enough for everyone and herself, in the midst of the insane Manhattan materialism she lives and breathes.