There had been a time when I considered the squared circle my home. No, I wasn't too well known on the mainstream circuit, though the indepedent scene would tell you differently. I was never one to lie about what I had accomplished, I wouldn't be able to tell you that I ever reached legend status. All the same, it was what I had done best, not to mention for most of my adult life. It wasn't just making a living for me, but it became my life. The wrestling world had always consumed me, but in truth, I took it to a whole new level, even marrying my on-screen love. Of course, that turned out to be a complete mistake, leading to a divorce a few short years later. What a disaster that was, and I won't even get into the other events that I've had to put up with. With each new company, there was a new me along with it. I would walk through those doors, step through those ropes, and that new company would become my new home. Within the circle I ran with, I was subjected to a new home every couple of months. I was like an army brat without the overbearing parents trying to control my every move. There was one point in my life that I loyalty meant everything to me, and then I asked myself...why? Though I loved the industry, I couldn't keep starting over every couple of months, and with that thought in mind, I lost everything. That motivation that once filled my blood left, and so I left along with it.
Retired at 25, how glamorous.
It's time for the world to know my name, and for those who already do, to know it that much better.