Fame Made Me Develop A Panic Disorder.

When I Was 10, My Parents Really Valued Success In The Arts, And I Thought If I Was A Famous 'something Artistic,' That They Would Love Me More.

I Don't Really Even Go Out That Much Now Except To Walk My Dogs, Because I Don't Want To Be Recognised.

A Lot Of People Come Up To Me Expecting To Meet The Person They Have Seen Perform. It's Not Going To Happen, Unless My Mania, My Stage Person, Responds To Them And Not The Real Me.

Fame Made Me Develop A Panic Disorder.

I Hope I Am A Psychotherapist's Dream. I've Spent Enough Hours In Therapy.