*The following blog has been translated for print by Green Ant:
It has always been difficult to express myself using words. I always, except for a few rare instances, let my actions speak for me. This
is one of those rare instances, and it's time the CHIKARMY reads my words.
Looking back on Season 11 ignites the same emotion I felt the moment I looked over my shoulder at Soldier Ant after our match at "Under
the Hood" on December 2nd. It's the helpless feeling I got watching my brother struggle to stay on his feet and barely lift his head to
look back at me...broken. He was ripped from us, his team, his family only to be replaced with an enemy...
After a few sentences of this and I'm already done pretending. I can continue to explain how I feel about this whole disaster of a
situation but that's not really my thing anyway. It's insulting to all of you to pretend that I don't know what the real problem is
around here so I won't.
Wink: Resign. Leave. Quit.
You're not working, this isn't working. You're messing around with things you can never understand and we are all feeling the effects. I
never thought I would see some of the things I have in the past 3 months but I have and I don't think things will ever be the same.
You have no idea what you are doing and if you don't stop, things are only going to get worse. You are not fit to run an organization like CHIKARA.
I know you won't listen to me. Why would you? I just wanted to let you know, and everyone else that reads this know where I stand.
I'm not accepting
this anymore. I reject your changes, Wink.