Category Archives: Loves

“Turns out you can go home again….”

and broke down, aches, pains and bruises upon bruises but every time I got broken, I got stronger.

For The Love Of Jits

I started notice real mental changes about myself, my fear of hights disappeared and my ‘melt downs’ (later to be diagnosed as autistically driven) became far fewer with much longer periods of time between.

It’s Wrestlemaina…..

I have always had an alternative reality in my head that I could just slip off to when ever I wanted some alone time. I think wrestling just resonated with me because of this.