I am not what one would consider the wrestling type—nowhere near it.
I did not grow up in the business, and I don't have any background in amateur wrestling or combat sports at a high school or collegiate level. I'm not big and strong—hell, I'm not even muscular. I'm not blobby and fat, either—just average, or maybe even below average in some ways.
I can't move around like I used to. Getting down the stairs with a bum left ankle definitely does me no favors. According to my doctor, I'm in perfect health, except for my weight, which has been a constant struggle even after losing 70 pounds since COVID-19 began. I still have another 15 to 25 pounds to go, and then I need to gain muscle just to give me a bit of tone.
I've only now truly begun to grow into my body. Due to my neurodevelopmental setbacks, let's call them, I wasn't physically gifted or blessed. I have also had time to grow into my mind, but not my recall. The recall has been in full force since 2007 and hopefully will not turn off for long. Still, I've lacked social grace that, while endearing me to some, has turned off many people around me.
But that's why what I'm about to do is ultimately perfect. To succeed, I need to utilize that mindset and a level of artistry and creativity that most journalists I know don't really get to flex…and on top of that, expand my body and mind to make something new.
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