I had a picture perfect life. Fame, fortune, connections, and I knew all the right things to do to keep it that way. I just had four rules to follow. Be objective, submissive to my management, keep my head down, and look good. I broke all of them, with the exception of the last one, maybe. My life was ruined, and in the worst possible way. My family wouldn't talk to me for months, I was bashed on twitter, and shunned by the people I thought I could trust the most. For most people this would be devastating, but not for me. At least not when I was with him.