I have no problem talking about how hard it's been, how broke I've been, and how broke I was not even that long ago.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When I started out, I struggled, and I was broke a lot. But I'm glad I struggled, and I'm glad I was broke a lot.
I've been asked, 'What was your big break?' I don't feel like I've had a big break. It's been a slow, slow break.
It's not easy to talk about things that are still hurting.
Difficult times have helped me to understand better than before, how infinitely rich and beautiful life is in every way, and that so many things that one goes worrying about are of no importance whatsoever.
To be honest, I don't mind talking about my experiences in life, but details aren't for everyone.
I'm not usually comfortable to talk about things I haven't done yet.
I can't tell you how much everyone has worked so hard for me, as well as myself.
I might have had a tough break; but I have an awful lot to live for.
Supposedly I'm impossible to talk to. But it's honestly not me being difficult. Sometimes you just don't have a lot to say.
It's difficult to talk about, you know, my inadequacies, my inability to stay sober when I'm a relatively bright man and I've had a lot of great blessings and a lot of great opportunities.