I’m a happy person. I actually look forward to every day. Between martial arts and therapy, I killed the person I was. This is maybe first time I’ve ever said that I’m happy and meant it.
I’ve lived in NY and LA the past two years chasing my dream, and whether I accomplish my goals or not, I did accomplish actually trying. I’ve accomplished being in the race. Most people never even touch the starting blocks. So yeah, I’m happy.