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"I love you enough to let you go."
Who: Justin Campbell, Mark Campbell, Gen Hart and Presley Monroe
What: Seeking purpose
Where: Presley's office
When: Monday morning
Justin still wasn't quite sure how he had gone from probably the best high of his life winning the Tony Award, to the low he had hit now. The shit with Will and Kolbie, and the whole fan issues, it had marred his happiness on his win and now the award was sitting on his bookshelf behind a pile of his schoolbooks. He couldn't be excited about it anymore. He didn't feel like he could be excited about anything. All he really wanted was to go to bed, pull the covers over his head, and shut the damn world out for awhile. Inside, he was aching and miserable. He felt like he had been hit by a bus. Which is exactly why this meeting was happening.
It wasn't scheduled initially. Presley had invited Justin to speak briefly at one of the New York events, and he had left the ball in Justin's court. That was one of the things Justin had been considering when the shit with Will hit the fan. When his dad had taken him to the beach - after he had finished bawling his eyes out over breaking up with Will - they chatted and Justin had told his dad he didn't want to do the speech for the Foundation. It had only boiled down to the fact he was exhausted and emotionally wrecked, so adding something else on top of it felt like it would be the straw that broke the camels back.
Instead of just letting him pull the plug, his dad offered to speak with Presley on his behalf about what ways Justin could help if he chose to be involved with the charity. In turn, Presley warmly welcomed Justin and his parents to come meet with him at his office where it would be an open conversation about any facet of the organisation and what it was involved in. Justin didn't have to make any choices, and he there was no pressure. So, here they were, waiting in Presley's office for the guy to arrive.
Justin knew a little about the Foundation. In fact, he had been offered support from it when he had been diagnosed with bipolar and had to quit school. Kalen had liaised on that front for him, but ultimately a personal tutor for homeschooling was agreed upon and Justin hadn't wanted to take help away from someone else who might need it when he was lucky to have plenty of financial security now his dad was taking care of him. He was sitting in between his parents, looking down at his lap with his shoulders slumped. It wasn't that he didn't want to be here, it was just that his mood had plummeted over the last couple of days and he felt stuck under a heavy weight he couldn't shift. He couldn't even go home to bed after this, because Caden wanted to meet with him to talk about something to do with PR... whatever the hell that could be.
What: Seeking purpose
Where: Presley's office
When: Monday morning
Justin still wasn't quite sure how he had gone from probably the best high of his life winning the Tony Award, to the low he had hit now. The shit with Will and Kolbie, and the whole fan issues, it had marred his happiness on his win and now the award was sitting on his bookshelf behind a pile of his schoolbooks. He couldn't be excited about it anymore. He didn't feel like he could be excited about anything. All he really wanted was to go to bed, pull the covers over his head, and shut the damn world out for awhile. Inside, he was aching and miserable. He felt like he had been hit by a bus. Which is exactly why this meeting was happening.
It wasn't scheduled initially. Presley had invited Justin to speak briefly at one of the New York events, and he had left the ball in Justin's court. That was one of the things Justin had been considering when the shit with Will hit the fan. When his dad had taken him to the beach - after he had finished bawling his eyes out over breaking up with Will - they chatted and Justin had told his dad he didn't want to do the speech for the Foundation. It had only boiled down to the fact he was exhausted and emotionally wrecked, so adding something else on top of it felt like it would be the straw that broke the camels back.
Instead of just letting him pull the plug, his dad offered to speak with Presley on his behalf about what ways Justin could help if he chose to be involved with the charity. In turn, Presley warmly welcomed Justin and his parents to come meet with him at his office where it would be an open conversation about any facet of the organisation and what it was involved in. Justin didn't have to make any choices, and he there was no pressure. So, here they were, waiting in Presley's office for the guy to arrive.
Justin knew a little about the Foundation. In fact, he had been offered support from it when he had been diagnosed with bipolar and had to quit school. Kalen had liaised on that front for him, but ultimately a personal tutor for homeschooling was agreed upon and Justin hadn't wanted to take help away from someone else who might need it when he was lucky to have plenty of financial security now his dad was taking care of him. He was sitting in between his parents, looking down at his lap with his shoulders slumped. It wasn't that he didn't want to be here, it was just that his mood had plummeted over the last couple of days and he felt stuck under a heavy weight he couldn't shift. He couldn't even go home to bed after this, because Caden wanted to meet with him to talk about something to do with PR... whatever the hell that could be.
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They had Sunshine sleeping over for the night, and after watching the Little Mermaid, she was out like a light too. He wouldn't have wanted it any other way. Once he and Gen were alone, he filled her in on some of the things Justin had talked to him about throughout the day and he did a bit of looking up flights. It would be First Class, of course, but even moreso now they had a kid that got airsick so the more comfortable they could be the better. He hadn't discussed the chance of going to Australia with Justin yet. He was waiting until both Presley and Caden talked the logistics out with Justin first. Not only did Caden have interest in developing Footloose in Australia, but he wanted to sponsor an Aussie theatre kid to come to Broadway and work in Masterclasses for a few weeks with his Broadway leads, with a part in a chorus... likely Footloose, considering Justin was half Australian. So, Justin could speak with hopeful late teen/early twenties young people who would apply to win the opportunity. It was some very positive developments that would be fantastic experience for Justin, and Mark thought they would be healthy for his son's mind, all things considered. But in between them, Justin was flat and silent. He had barely said two words all morning, and he didn't look like he had slept a wink. Though, anyone who had experienced it knew how painful a broken heart, and this was the first time Justin was really experiencing that. Something a father couldn't stop, no matter how much he wished he could.
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And now here they were, talking with Presley Monroe about the chances of Justin working with his organization, a charity that worked with people with mental illnesses. It was something that obviously had a reason to be near and dear to all of their hearts, and Gen was proud that Justin still wanted to be involved, even if right now, he was struggling with his first breakup. Gen and Mark worried about him the whole night before, because they'd been able to hear him crying when they walked down the hall to check on him. They were both worried, knowing what he was going through on the breakup level, but not even coming close to being able to fully understand the other feelings and issues involved. Gen patted Justin's arm gently, preparing to listen to what Presley had to say.
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Thankfully, Justin's dad had briefly filled Presley in on some of the battles Justin had faced because of - and with - bipolar. And he had given Presley a head's up that Justin may be in the middle of an episode, so time would tell what the outcome of this meeting would be. It could go either way, and whatever outcome it had, Presley would respect. Mental illness was a tough gig, to say the very least. Sometimes, people dealing with it might not have the motivation to do anything but pee and sleep. He had just been finishing up a phone call down the hall before he rushed into the meeting he was running a couple of minutes late for. "Good morning, I'm sorry I kept you waiting. Some investors like to be verbose when they're signing away their hard-earned interest revenue," he said with a smile and came up to them, holding his hand out to Justin first. "It's nice to meet you, Justin. I'm Presley. I've been looking forward to having a bit of a chat with you all. But I just want you to know before we kick off that I am in no one banking on you coming aboard, or have any intention of making you feel obligated to take up any of my offers. This is simply because Justin's had the admirable courage to speak out about his fight, and a lot of the people we are supporting currently have expressed sheer admiration for his open honesty. They want to look up to him as a figurehead of being able to achieve despite being ill, and that's what our organisation is all about."
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"Thanks. Hopefully I'm functioning enough to discuss anything with clarity. I apologise in advance if I'm not," he said wryly and watched as Presley shook his mom and dad's hands too. "Can I just... why this? Why did you pick mental health? I know there's lots of charities out there doing their thing, and they all have things they offer. Are you mentally ill yourself? Not to be all cynical. That's not what I mean. I think it's awesome what you do. A lot has changed for me in my life, but back then before any of this when I was alone and didn't know what was happening, it would've been nice to just have someone pluck me out of all that and help me do things I gave up on thinking I could."
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"Thanks for agreeing to meet with us," Mark returned warmly to Presley. "Justin's been a bit nervous about whether he has what it takes to pull off the things you might like him to do, so we're really just here for back-up in case he can't remember what's been discussed. The time and commitment would be an important factor. He also expressed concern about what would happen if he was scheduled to do something, but couldn't make it if he was ill. He's already feeling quite pressured with life's demands right now. It's been a tough few months."
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It was times like these that Gen was incredibly grateful for her husband. Mark was not only an amazing husband and attorney, but he was the kind of father that she was more than happy to share parenting duties with. There had been a time that their marriage had nearly ended because she didn't know how to deal with Justin coming into their lives. But now that things were as they were, she wouldn't trade it for anything. Her own family, Paris and her father, were incredibly supportive, and had taken to both Mark and Justin. It had been a shock for them all when Gen had gotten married in Vegas to the attorney for their company, but things truly had turned out for the best as far as she was concerned, and she wasn't complaining for a moment about how it had gone down. But when Justin was really ill, and struggling, it hurt like hell. She could remember times she called her dad and he told her that you never stopped hurting for your kids... it was as simple as that. It was especially poignant given that Gen wasn't her dad's biological daughter, either, but had been raised as such. It had never mattered to either of them. What was important was that they loved each other just as much either way. When Gen finally spoke up, it was mostly to agree with Mark. "We all know that Justin has a demanding schedule as is. And we also know that working with charities can be pretty demanding stuff. Worthwhile, but definitely demanding."
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He paused, because Justin's questions were a lot harder than the information his parents were seeking. He shook his head. "But no, I don't have a mental illness myself. But my mother had bipolar. She went quite a few years undiagnosed because she lived and worked in Vegas, and there, everything is fast moving. Her manic episodes were skewed, no one recognised the signs. She certainly didn't. But once she was diagnosed after a distinctly impacting episode on our lives, she was controlled with medication. Though, she fell into the trap of figuring if she felt good, she must be getting better and stopped taking the medication. Once she did that, it was hard to get her back onto it because the side effects are tough, and they take awhile to work again. Without getting into any details right of the bat, but I would be comfortable sharing if you wanted me to, she committed suicide within weeks of my finishing my Masters degree and returning to New York to live. Even though we all knew she was ill, and she had a history of self-harm, this all still felt very sudden. There was no warning, she just did it."
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With Presley continued with his one story, Justin fell distinctly quiet. By the end of it, he was just sort of staring at Presley quietly because this was confronting. Of course it was. Yes, he had attempted suicide himself when he was so unwell and in a badly depressed state, the illness took over. But he had never actually been touched directly with someone who had actually killed themselves, and here was Presley openly telling them that his mother had. And because she had severe bipolar too. It was a hell of a lot for him to hear and take in, but he was working on it. Processing everything Presley said, albeit feeling a little sick to his stomach. And then, "I-I'll do it. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it."
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It also dawned upon Mark at this moment listening to Justin's seemingly snap decision (but knowing it was far from that) was how Justin shared some similarities with Gen. Gen was a huge charity supporter in her own right. Both her and Paris were, and they had donated piles of cash to breast cancer charities to honour their mom now they found success like she had believed they could. More recently, Gen had even stepped that up a notch to include personally selected eating disorder charities now she had been reconnecting with Ajay. This was a thread not every human had. It was something innate and truly special. Presley was obviously an admirable entrepreneur for charity, Gen was a huge supporter, and now here was Justin, not even hesitating in wanting to accept this offer to do his part for the cause he was so intimately attached to just from hearing Presley's painful story. Fuck, no matter how hard things got with Justin, and how much of a fight it frequently was with him, Mark was bursting with pride here. This was his son. He made this amazing person, and lost so much time with him. "Of course it goes without saying that anything Justin wants to be attached to, you would have Gen and mine's complete support also. It would usually be one or the other of us, if not both, who would accompany him to things where he's feeling out of his comfort zone, just to make sure there's someone there if it gets overwhelming for him. Which can happen sometimes. His diagnosis was relatively recent, so we're all still adjusting to it... most of all Justin."
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But then Justin was agreeing, then and there, to help Presley's charity in any way that he could, and Gen couldn't help the feeling of pride rising up inside of her. Justin was a good kid, and even when he was sick, there was a part of him that cared so incredibly deeply about other people. He knew that being having bipolar disorder and still being successful made him someone that kids like himself looked up to and saw hope in. "Mark's right. Anything that Justin supports, we're going to be supporting, too. He's our first priority, and he always will be, because he's our son. And as Mark said, it's a new thing, and we're all finding our feet with it. In the grand scheme, Justin hasn't even been a part of our lives for that long, but we're more than grateful to have him with us now and get to have him as part of our lives every day now. Mark and I will gladly be doing whatever we can to help with things, too. If a charity means enough to Justin to get him involved, then we want to be a part of it, too." She gave Justin a comforting smile. It had been a rough time for him, his relationship to Will, at least for the time being, ending, and struggling with the fact that being upset and having a bad go of things with his illness could sometimes be interrelated, but he didn't want his choices to always be chalked up to being manic. He'd broken up with Will because he thought it was the right thing to do, and to insinuate that it was just because he was manic was hurtful, and indicated that he wasn't able to make choices others might disagree with because it probably just meant that his illness was in a bad place. These were things that everyone was still having to learn, and it was no easy process by any stretch of the imagination. "We kind of all come as a team, for better or worse."
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"And yes, of course, anything Justin is present at, there would be no questions that you would both be invited along. As I said, I'm not here to make his job or life harder. It is merely bringing him in onto our team as an Ambassador, because let's be real, his Tony's speech has gone viral and about the third return on a Google search of him is 'Justin Campbell bipolar' because people want to know more. They see this highly successful and talented young man, and can't quite believe he's a bipolar survivor. We don't want to objectify that, we just want him to be a figurehead of hope. Any even Justin books, if he needs to pull out, that's understandable. We recognise and understand completely that he has other more important commitments that come first and that his hours of work are restricted because of his age to begin with. Some appearances or events a couple of times a month, at the very most. That, and the pending fundraiser in Sydney next week," he added because he wasn't sure how much of any of this Justin was aware of. "It's soon, I understand, but your dad indicated, Justin, that it wasn't outwith the realms of possibility for it to be your first even with us, especially with you being half Australian."
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He wet his lips as he contemplated how to respond here. "I have a lot of bad days," he admitted honestly and softly. "And I have a court case coming up, but it will probably be dismissed on account of the fact the guy I beat the shit out of tried to rape me and is a serial rapist from awhile back. I don't want you to think I'm some sort of psycho, but the truth is, they have added psychosis to my list of symptoms now that happened. I can't even really remember what I did because my brain just went haywire on me when I freaked out. There's been a lot of things in my life that got me here, and I pretty much wish every day that I had a way to turn the clock back and my mother give me to my dad to raise. If that happened, all the bad shit wouldn't have happened to me. But I do... have bad days, I mean. Some days it's like I've been smoking shit and I'm high, and other days, I can't even get out of bed. Mostly it's all controlled right now, and I'm getting a pile of therapy. I just wanted to be honest with you, so if you think I'm some sort of risk to the integrity of your project, you can withdraw the offer. I mean, Dad and Mom can tell you how I am when I'm sick. My memories of it are skewed and different to how everyone else sees it. That used to upset me too, but now I understand it. They see it, but I'm living it."
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He was really proud of Justin for speaking openly with Presley. Presley knew his stuff. It was clear he had researched plenty to have an understanding of mental illness and how it affected people. There was also the first-hand experience with losing his mum, which had to have been one of the hardest things the poor lad had to ever experience. That wasn't something you could wish on anyone. "Justin's only had one psychotic episode that we're aware of. There may have been others in the past, but we don't want to assume anything. It's basically a forgone conclusion that his court case will be dismissed as it was an act of self-defence and the other guy has a long list of atrocious crimes he is going to be tried for. Justin's included. But he does also have recurring suicidal ideation, and there have been attempts. He also has a history of self-harm. He's working on calling for help if it happens, and everyone around him know the signs to be aware of so they can alert us if they're concerned. However, in all honesty, he's just a kid who has been through some horrific things that sometimes drags him down and makes him feel miserable. He doesn't always know how to cope with it, so we're all working on ways to work with him to help him."