Better Living Through Acting

Who drew me?

So, as my acting class progresses, the work I’m doing is affecting me in ways that I didn’t anticipate.

I knew my heart would nearly jump out of my chest before performing in front of the class.  I knew that my fear of making a fool of myself in front of (sober) people would give me moderate anxiety before, during and long after class had adjourned.

What I didn’t expect was that I would end up evaluating the very way that I view and relate to people. Read the rest of this entry »