ANDDDDDDDD I'm back after a small break, but however.. my little website revamp didn't happen as well as I thought it would. I did (FINALLY) change my name to Chels Wrestling on here.. as it is on my twitter. We've got ALOT to talk about, so let's get into it! -TONIGHT is the FINAL Smackdown before the 2 night Summer Slam and I fully expect this to be pretty good overall. The question is... how many titles will be really changing?? I FULLY expect Naomi and The Wyatts to retain.. but what about everyone else? Hmm.. they are saying that this is the "Wrestlemania of the Summer"... I'll be LIVE tweeting as best as possible tonight, so stay tuned! Let's get into the predictions.. Let me also remind you that this is my personal opinion AND what I am hoping for... it's okay to disagree, friends. -NIGHT 1 -CM Punk vs Gunther (c) I feel like this match wasn't really hyped up, and that it was just put together. There is no other story than Punk winning...
It isn't a secret I spent most of 2023 in the trenches. Becoming a mom was one thing that I dearly wished for my entire life... and yet here I was depressed and in the ruins of my own thoughts. I watched my infant become a baby... and soon into a toddler. I wasn't kind to myself by any means. But do you know who was? God. My depression wasn't as bad as it was in the start. I don't think I could go back there if I even tried. The emptiness was deafening. But God heard my cries. God heard me begging. Boy did He hear me, even when I didn't listen to Him. I was bitter in that time frame. I was simply a shell of who I once was, and if we are being honest... a year later, there is still some of "Chelsea" missing. Maybe that part of me is suppose to stay gone. Regardless, I gave up on God when He held me close. Most recently, I went back to those ways. The bitterness, that is. I woke up mad. I woke up and did not care. I binge ate. I cooked in a hurry and got J...