Dolly, Dolly, Dolly! This book might go down as one of my favourite books ever. This was the second memoir I read, and I absolutely loved it. Dolly's storytelling, humour and personality instantly make this book enjoyable and fast to read through. There are several lines in the book that I've highlighted, in awe of how beautifully and descriptive they are written - Dolly's use of similes are *chef's kiss*.
The book chronologically goes through Dolly's life, starting with her tween years (11-13) to her late twenties. My favourite parts of the book include, at the beginning, her addiction to MSN messaging boys and her fascination, excitement and wonder of talking to boys. I laughed at this. Although I'm Gen Z and she's a Millenial, I could relate to this 'boy crazy' stage and was reminded of my early talking stages with boys on SnapChat.
Dolly then goes on to recount her many embarrassing but truly exciting, carefree, young and fun nights out at uni. Sprinkled in throughout the book are Dolly's many short-term encounters and relationships with men, and I believe she truly learned something valuable from each of them, whether it was something about herself, or the types of men she had found herself involved with. It was sometimes very intimate and comforting, reading the conversations she would have with them; the life stories she would comfortably share. Although, Dolly argues that mostly everything she knows about love is from her long-term friendships with women, which she is much stronger at keeping than her relationships with men.
I was really proud of Dolly when she unpacked and realised a lot of things in therapy. I was proud of the personal struggles she had overcome; the self-esteem she built; the addictions she broke. I was proud of her character development, and the message she was portraying to women (and men).
I feel that this book is for the people who feel a bit behind in life; maybe, they're friends are all in long-term relationships, and they feel left behind or every single relationship they've been in hasn't lasted long, and they're questioning if they should give up on finding "The One" altogether. That's the same question Dolly had in mind. I don't think she's given up, though. But maybe that's no longer a concern for her. I truly believe she's found acceptance, but hasn't lost hope.
Give this book a read; you won't regret it.