In Newark Airport. I remember flying out of here 3 years ago headed to a tryout camp at FCW that I literally starved to afford to pay for.
I just sat here praying I would come back with a contract so I could make my lifelong dream come true, and be able to take care of my family
in the process. Now I'm in the same airport, headed overseas with the WWE. Moments like this and last night remind me of how lucky and
blessed I am. I've gone from being homeless for years to being given the most amazing opportunities in the job of my dreams. Moral of the
the story, anything on earth is possible. If it goes away tomorrow, I will be grateful for every second. But if I have it my way, I will do
this until I am Mae Young. Just had a rare sincere moment in me I needed to get out. I will resume tweeting nonsensical jokes.