I Restore Myself When I'm Alone.

When You're Famous You Kind Of Run Into Human Nature In A Raw Kind Of Way. It Stirs Up Envy, Fame Does.

Trying To Build Myself Up With The Fact That I Have Done Things Right That Were Even Good And Have Had Moments That Were Excellent But The Bad Is Heavier To Carry Around And Feel Have No Confidence.

It's Not To Much Fun To Know Yourself Too Well Or Think You Do - Everyone Needs A Little Conceit To Carry Them Through & Past The Falls.

Everyone’s Childhood Plays Itself Out. No Wonder No One Knows The Other Or Can Completely Understand. By This I Don’t Know If I’m Just Giving Up With This Conclusion Or Resigning Myself — Or Maybe For The First Time Connecting With Reality. How Do We Know The Pain Or Another’s Earlier Years, Let Alone All That He Drags With Him Since Along The Way At Best A Lot Of Leeway Is Needed For The Other — Yet How Much Is Unhealthy For One To Bear. I Think To Love Bravely Is The Best And Accept — As Much As One Can Bear.

My Heart Belongs To Daddy.