I have relatives in New York City, and I always used to hate it there. So smelly, so arrogant, so many people sticking their hands out for money. Then, after 9-11-01, I began to realize that this was just a ruse -- like Seattleans telling people its wet and dreary when it's the most beautiful Eden you could ask for. The reality was that when it really mattered, New Yorkers absolutely overwhelmed the country with their outpouring of "neighborliness," courage, and generosity. So many doctors and blood doners showed up, the Red Cross was turning people away. So many volunteers to help dig through the rubble. People helping each other. I think NYCers really stripped off the mask and let the rest of the country see their true faces for once, and I don't think that facade of the "in your face" New Yorker will ever be truly believed again.
And when I first started mixing around in Hollywood, trying to "make it" as a screenwriter, I was so terrified of all the backstabbing, greedy, self-serving, sexually predatory people I was told I would meet. Instead, they turned out to be some of the most wonderful, willing to help you, hungry for a word of hope and encouragement people you could imagine.
What did I learn from this? I guess you find what you want to find, and people will generally live up to your expectations. So, I have learned to expect the best from people, and I generally get it.
Renee