I know people always say blood is thicker than water and family is important but what those people never thought about teaching a person; is to overcome betrayal from your own mother and sisters. I hated the world and for what? I blamed and yelled at the world for taking away my chance at MMA because of my shattered ankle and it was all for nothing. My mom and sisters were behind my happiness all this time.
How could they even do this to me? All this time they knew how depressed I was for not making UFC that I had me quit for their benefit.
They kept on calling my phone including the patisserie but I wanted nothing to do with them. Maybe I won't change things about what I succeeded in life after my injury but life would have been different for me if I was a UFC fighter. I might have met
