Now I'm having to live with sales of around 50 000 per album - but I'm pretty content with my place in the general scheme of things even if it's meant I don't drive a fancy car and can't afford grand vacations.
Trust the tale not the teller.
I wanted to end my life so bad and was in my car ready to go down that ramp...
I had to succeed. Failure means I would have to be homeless again.