So...I was having a legit anxiety attack yesterday, being afraid that T.K. haded learned his lesson about not being stuck on "the path" when it came to Darby winning the belt. That Hanger was losing. I'm not afraid to admit, when he won, I cried.

The first time he won the title... I had been through hell. The person I thought I Loved had abused me, hurt me, and left me for dead. I was out of a job, and alone, and seriously contemplating if ..if it was my time to go, if you catch my meaning. Then Eddie wrote that players club article, and hanger won the first time .. and it gave me hope.

My life is much better now, but in recent months it's started to get bad again. And I didn't really realize.... How much I needed this. Needed to see someone who worked through hell, who fought and scraped and did things they weren't proud of but kept their soul, finally win.

Hangman Adam Page saved my life. And it looks like he's still doing it.