Every single actor, when asked if they go back and watch their old movies/TV shows, always very cooly answers, “meh, no,” and I do not believe any of them.
Whenever I have a bad day, I throw my whole outfit from that day in the hamper (even if it is things I would otherwise rewear) because it feels like it has “bad” on it.
For a lot of people, RJ Mitte was the first example of a disabled actor being one of the most important parts of a prestige show or film. He was instrumental in showing that a disability doesn’t preclude one from delivering great work, and an inspiration. Rest in Peace.