‘I Survived a Cult and Bankruptcy. How Do I Learn to Just Live?’

You won't feel what's real until you rewrite your dark fairy tale.

A Parisian Afternoon (1942) by Dorothea Tanning

Dear Polly,

I grew up around very, very wealthy people. I was active in a religion which is also a hedge fund. So rather than investing in their children, parents in this church from the middle classes pay a ten percent flat tax and shove their kids out the door.

Like a main character debutante or F. Scott Fi…