You have a wonderful child. Then, when he's thirteen, gremlins carry him away and leave in his place a stranger who gives you not a moment's peace. You have to hang in there, because two or three years later, the gremlins will return your child and he will be wonderful again.
You give yourself permission to be the person you want to be, the artist you want to be, no matter what your circumstances!
I think people in the gay and straight worlds can get a sense of what it means to be an artist.
I guess anyone would be nervous to give your life over to someone to make a film about it.
