Destiny never really made much sense to me. How could something like that or fate be true? Everyone made their own choices in life, right? I could be destined to become the greatest human being that ever walked the Earth, but I could also make the choice to throw it all away with one bad decision. Wasn't it really decisions that determined everything in life? When it all comes down to it, it's about choosing between one thing or another.
Or maybe destiny is stronger than anything. Either way, I believe we all end up where we're supposed to be. Perhaps it was fate that I would fracture my ankle and have to take leave from the WWE. But I overcame the injury, and now I was making my return. It could have been so easy just to give up numerous times, but I still have so much to accomplish. I know I'm not done yet.
In terms of accomplishing things, I never thought I would be a person to help someone else. A savior. But destiny had other plans.