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Entry #1041
 
3:22 PM, May 13th, 2010:
 
Several people thought I was crazy to leave radio and come to LA. Several more people thought I was crazy to continue after 2000. When I was uber-depressed in 2002 and dragging Jess down with me? Even more people (including Jess) thought I was crazy to not just go back. When I let her go back in 2004? All but two people thought I was out of my mind.
 
And we haven't even gotten to the career letdowns which from 2006-2009 are so stunning and heartbreaking I don't have the energy to repeat them. I think there's a website that chronicles all of it. Every single step of the way, to the majority of people, I have been insane to continue to fight this battle. I've never agreed. I've always explained that it's just in me… and I have to press on. It's who I am. Now, however, I'm in a state much like 2002, yet 8 years older, and I am really struggling. A couple days ago I finally figured out why: It's the first time I've ever agreed with all those people.
 
I look down the road and only see insanity. That is what I'm struggling with. It is crazy to continue to sacrifice my happiness to achieve some undefined goal at this point. I didn't think that during the last ten years. Suddenly, now, that veil is gone. But are you ready for the kicker? The part that means I may have already passed the point of no return? Oh this sucks…
 
…if I don't continue? I'll be just as crazy. I'll be bitter, resentful, angry. I haven't the slightest idea how to let this go and not be an angry, bitter person. There really are two choices: Success or Insanity. And each moment that I'm without direction? I fall further into this kind of blackness. It happened in 2008-2009 before Comedy Central. Same patterns are happening, but it gets progressively worse. And I don't see a viable option out. Doesn't mean there isn't one… but I cannot see a way to maintain any sort of happiness following this dream. Because the highs are just too high, and the crash always comes eventually.
 
The best way to combat this is understanding how fortunate I am, and being thankful for the freedom I have. Even if it's the freedom to fail publically ad infinitum. So many don't have that. So I ran away to join the circus and the circus doesn't want me… there's a bit of romance in that. But I only live in the romantic clouds on this site. I can't operate like that. I always operate on logic. Projects that I believe in. Clear direction is crack to me. May-November last year was so unbelievable. But I have to find a way to maintain sanity in the valleys of this ride.
 
Of course this valley is unlike anything I've ever known, from the exhausting situation at home to the stalker to the money situation… someone's testing me at the moment - and even if I win? What the fuck do I win? LOL. That's the kicker. Yes, I've put together an amazing 10 years. Completely inspiring, stronger than anyone I know of - incredible perseverance. Congrats Adam! You're the winner of absolute MISERY. And now, even if you continue? Even YOU think you're crazy and irresponsible.
 
And all of this goes away, with a phone call. Dream Crack.
Adam
 
PS - Now this is more like it. I saved this entry, went to my email and got a callback for my TiVo audition from last month (that was supposed to shoot 2 weeks ago - I guess something didn't work out). It's just a callback, step one of usually several, but I actually believe in this one. And the wonderful thing about callbacks is you actually get direction. The first being, I have to shave again. :-)