Sometimes it's a small thing that happens for me to realize how far I've come. I had one of those moments tonight. I happened on one of my first afternoon runs in a long time. I was running through my neighborhood which is Beverly Hills, taking Rodeo Dr. back to go back home. Then it hit me, that here I was, running on Rodeo Dr, Beverly Hills, California, with my Ipod on, returning to me nice apartment in Beverly Hills, where my sweet dogs was waiting for me. I realized that I came a long way, but that right now, I feel really good. I'm in the best relationship ever, have a good job, my acting career is moving slowely forwards, have great friends, quit smoking, getting back in shape, have a great appartment, great dog, new car, and I can go on and on. It may sound that I'm giving myself a nice pet on the back saying "well done, chap!", but here I am, a regular guy from the subburbs of Amsterdam, Iiving in Beverly Hills, California, realizing my dream. No one, especially not myself can I ever say I failed, because I've already won so much, and the only failure would have been not to have tried.
I did take me a long time, and with lots of help, help that I still have and need, but I finally am really, really...happy...
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