There was I time I loved wrestling. It was something that always brought me joy or a smile, no matter how lonely or depressed I felt. Certain wrestlers captured my imagination and took me on a ride of adventure and drama. I completely forgot about the outside word. Now I go to shows, I peek out the curtain and I see people on Facebook during matches and texting and a lot dont even come anymore. Then I look at some of those in the ring. The solution to the problem is obvious to me but what must be done is too much for those to swallow or it would involve hurting a friend or family members feelings. But in turn ducking your head in the sand and running from the truth doesnt solve the problem. In fact it makes it worse. Your killing what we all love out of thoughts of being bigger then what you are. From WWE to where I kick ass at , the wrestling business is slowing fading away. Im going to start mourning for a business that I love. Its almost dead but if someone will start preforming CPR we could fix this. Until then Ill start making the funeral arrangements.
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 01:25:14 +0000
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