My life is, by every objective measurement, very very good.
And in spite of all of that, I struggle every day with my self esteem, my self worth, and my value not only as an actor and writer, but as a human being.
That’s because I live with Depression and Anxiety, the tag team champions of the World Wrestling With Mental Illness Federation.
Especially now in the USA where every job application asks if you’re disabled; listing anxiety and depression as disabilities. HR would never use that against anyone… I refuse to identify on my applications, but I don’t know if that’s a black mark against me. It makes me more anxious and depressed.