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Personal Narrative: Jeff Bridges

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I got all Jeff Bridges this week and got my True Grit on. Let me explain: I have a passion project I’ve been working on forever, and it hit a major roadblock. I really wanted to give up, especially after my director decided to up and leave. But instead of getting all Angel and brooding in the darkness, I pushed on and currently have a meeting with two other directors for next week. Let me tell you, there was a point in time I would have been crushed by this and would have further stalled the project if not given up completely. But, I don’t want to be that person anymore. I don’t want to give up without a fight. Yeah, I was upset, but I didn’t let my disappointment dictate my next move. I didn’t let it crush me. Instead, I continued on, understood

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