Let me say that the path I did take for a brief period of my life was not of reckless drug use, hurting others, but it was a path of quiet rebellion, of a little experimentation of a darker side of my confusion in a confusing world, lost in the midst of finding my identity.
I mean, obviously, a lot of people know me around the world. Kids know me.
It doesn't matter whether I qualify or wildcards.
Yes, I made mistakes by rebelling, by acting out in confused ways.
Dreams do come true if you keep believing in yourself. Anything is possible.
I had an instinct before and maybe now I don't have that instinct as much as knowing what to do, what shots to hit, where to place the ball, things like that.