Westwood

I lived in Westwood when I was attending UCLA in the screenwriting program and working as an intern at “Entertainment Today” in Burbank. I met one of my best friends when we were randomly paired to room together. I learned a lot about myself and the value or initiative. Most importantly, CA was the last place that I remembered feeling happy. Within 3 months after I left I was working well into my eating disorder and had stopped feeling anything. For a long time I associated the place with the contentment, but now that I am recovering and I am finding some happiness again, I realize - it is a wonderful place, but it’s not the place that I want back - it’s the person that I was when I was there.